of the seven deadly sins, the eighth and worst by far is emotional blackmail ... the diligent practise of this subtle and ancient art creates a constantly evolving darwinistic moral vacuum in which the brightest new manipulative ideas and stratagems flourish ... and which only you, or i, can fill !
Friday, August 04, 2006
Thursday, August 03, 2006
i cannot pretend to be vegetarian
Wednesday, August 02, 2006
Monday, July 31, 2006
Saturday, July 29, 2006
pocket money
i remember when ...
it cost seven pence old money to get in to the athelstan cinema on a saturday afternoon
for which you saw
1. the trailers
2. if you were lucky, a western in colour starring james stewart or roy rogers or whoever ...
3. a serial, most of which were black and white pre-war stuff like flash gordon, and all of which ended with the clash of cymbals and the same words every time ...
"see next week's exciting episode !"
it cost seven pence old money to get in to the athelstan cinema on a saturday afternoon
for which you saw
1. the trailers
2. if you were lucky, a western in colour starring james stewart or roy rogers or whoever ...
3. a serial, most of which were black and white pre-war stuff like flash gordon, and all of which ended with the clash of cymbals and the same words every time ...
"see next week's exciting episode !"
Friday, July 28, 2006
sometimes i dream that i'm playing soccer again ...
in last night's dream i was part of a village team that was assembling in a churchyard amongst the tombs and memorials
to our great discomfort it turned out that the opposition was going to be the italian world champions
we immediately sent the verger into the graveyard to create a few rough patches with a fork, hoping to even things up a little
but from the first moment of the match we played very badly ... and then i woke just as canavaro was about to shoot
to our great discomfort it turned out that the opposition was going to be the italian world champions
we immediately sent the verger into the graveyard to create a few rough patches with a fork, hoping to even things up a little
but from the first moment of the match we played very badly ... and then i woke just as canavaro was about to shoot
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
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