Wednesday 29 November 2006

i'm gooding you bid-day

victorian literature sucks bums it has come to my attention that someone from my past is a regular reader of this 'ere blog.
tish, if you happen to read this:
hello!
hope you are well and good and content and all sorts of nice and lovely things. i hear on the grapevine you're doing rather well for yourself, so that's spiffing.

whenever i correct people on saying 'could of' instead of 'could have' i always think of you. and i've yet to encounter a girl who can do a better irish accent. remember that thing you, mead and i did on the internet? that was funny. disturbing, but funny. imagine the filth there would be on the web world wide if there weren't any internet angels spreading the good word...! uh-huh.

maybe i'll see you sometime when gaffertape goes all charity on us.
that'll be dandy.

anyway, there... g'bye now. x

3 comments:

wide-eyed said...

Put your hands back on the keyboard, we're not whores ....

We're Christians.

Anonymous said...

ah...happy times...we're so so wrong! Must be time for a reunion for us and those other weirdos we lived with!

Actually Jon boy I kind of thought my anonymous comment on your beyonce/tina turner blog might have given me away...keep up boy!

the funkhouse said...

yes,
where are those other wierdos, eh?