on a morning where the world is mourning for michael jackson-you can always rely on lolcats... what is the appeal though? why is the juxtaposition of pictures of cats and internet slang phrases so funny (it is before you question it)?
they seem to make me laugh like a total arse, it makes me act like a total child, just kittehs looking straight into the camera is funny... too cool!
my internet browsing is so poo, my list of websites that get a regular viewing is pitiful... nme.com, wwtdd.com, news.bbc.co.uk, facebook.com, sussed.soton.ac.uk and hotmail.com. such an extensive list...
right! onwards in a not so rambling way, the above is scatter shot.
so medway, i'm back and enjoying it. the pub quiz being a focal meeting point for all us lads (oop) to meet up and that, with my parents, and from what we've learnt i was right about the term pebbling-it IS to do with curling... so thats that. signing on next monday, getting a cv sorted as well, to get some money (mother dearest just informed me of how much my parents have spent putting my brother and i through university, and simply fuck!) and start to live again.
in the mean time, i shall have a bath and then head to the rainham library for a writing session, who knows what my weird, wonderful and frankly pretty damn sexy mind shall come up with! ego trip, thanks!
re-watching the documentary, boys and girls alone, which is great! watched blue britannia also yesterday, gorsh darn i love keith richards-his voice is so intriguing, like a real world weary bluesman :) the delta folk seem inclined to pick up a guitar and spin a web of sound! estuary punks for the win.
more ramblings when more stuff happens...
keep it rockin'
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