Archive for October, 2006

For Hoffmeister, Follow The Bunny.

Sunday, October 8th, 2006

What a weekend. Friday night was bizarre and fun, Saturday was good good good and Saturday night rocked.

Due to late people (oooh I wonder whooooo, hehe) on Friday we were a bit slow getting into town but things soon picked up when we got a seat upstairs in Bar4 and people started noticing my nail varnish matched not only my lighter but also the seating and decor as well.!! Hwang was proud of the well polished knob he had come out with (don’t ask). Truly odd but you know how I love the attention.! Balcony was crowded because Pete didn’t have upstairs open. Brownie and Lemony noticed a truly HUGE woman and nicknamed her Lola. I am currently awaiting the writ from said chassis manufacturer of the same name. Phoenix was truly odd because the balcony was under 6 inches of water… SOMEONE was actually daft enough to venture out there and ended up getting locked out by Barman Dan. Wet shoes anyone.??? Hobbits was more busy than I expected and we had a good dancy and stuff as usual. Jake turned up wearing a dress, which was weird but he did have nice tits and no bra on so fairy muff…

Then Saturday morning we woke up (note to self, to preserve MY side of duvet, use nails to prevent it being yanked off onto other side of bed. Lemony is only 5 foot 4 and in no way big built so does not require the use of one ENTIRE double duvet).! I cooked a set of bacon sarnies that would make you shit your pants. They were soooo tasty. We did indeed, lick the pig.

Then we headed to The Mall (after convincing Lemony to ge her ass out of bed Grrrrr). ;-) . Eventually found somewhere to park and I brought my new phone (I won’t dwell on these things but my phone now makes all of your’s like like you are trying to send texts and make calls on a betamax video recorder. Not only is it the sex it also now contains Lemmings and the proper full screen version of Arkanoid (and Tetris)).

Nat and Dave joined us and Nat did a little shopping. She found a tartan mini skirt in H&M that, when she tried it on over her jeans, made her look like Scottish builder (it worked perfectly on black trousers btw). She didn’t find it funny for some reason but Lemony and Dave did… weird.!

Last night started in Dominion (go on, hands up who couldn’t see that coming! No no, keep ‘em up I want to count them).! James had a party at the Royal so we dropped in there and Nat did her singing thing. Very well indeed despite her very public admission of drunkenness. While she was singing Zombie I had Lemony in stitches by doing the best Irish accent I ever have and adding in Ian Paisley/Jerry Adams at regular intervals to the song like a voice over.

Phoenix had dried out but was still windy as hell so we drank inside and I put eyeliner on a lot of men. They wouldn’t play The Hoff (sadness, but thank you to Stewart for trying)…

Hobbits, however, did.!!! They FUCKING DID.!!! The looks on peoples faces as Stew, Steph, Myself, Lemony, Alan, my bro, Stacey and a couple of other people took to the dance floor to “Jump In My Car” was a sight to behold. Cue lots of bad dancing and Baywatch impressions (and Devon wasn’t anywhere to be seen).!

So a good night was had by all. Pouty appeared in my photos with more pout than ever before.! I took waaaaaay too many myspace style photos (look HERE for examples there of, on her comments area). She had more pout than the back of a TomTom (suckers that attach them to windscreens if you fail to see my logic there). Jim was sober and spent time playing on his phone instead of being Jim, lol. We waited for our very late taxi and eventually dived back inside to join Steph in a rave to Pendulum as usual.

Twas a marvellous time.

Only 12 weeks to Christmas btw.

Oh and don’t forget to order your Tickle Me Elmo Extreme now. They will be in a very short supply I guarrantee.!

So what have I done today… four main things.

1, Rewrote Tolstoy’s War and Peace, inserting a sex scene and creating a new character who doesn’t speak but bangs his head repeatedly in a form of morse code.

2, Dug up the long forgotten relic of the Roman Empire. Specifically Caligula’s microwave oven (it was a Cookworks one, stingy bastard).

3, Taught three hundred Politicians the difference between right and wrong by shooting each one through the face twice and pushing them into a ravine. In Poland.

and

4, Invented a new type of nuclear fuel that doesn’t require any processing to make it safe and tastes just like Playdoh.

Not much really.!

*****IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT*****

The following is a letter I have composed and sent to a certain food company…

“Dear Sir or Madam:

I am writing to you regarding your product “Meaty Meatballs in Gorgeous Gravy”.

On Tuesday the 3rd of October I purchased a can of said meatballs from a local shop (Londis) and, as you may imagine, was looking forward to the divine taste of gravy and balls in harmony with each other to accompany my lunch. Picture, if you will, the look of horror and amazement as I opened the can and emptied the contents into a bowl for cooking… and found an entire can of “gorgeous gravy” but not a SINGLE meaty meatball whatsoever!

Now I am sure this is just a problem with a pipe somewhere in your processing plant and I understand that these things do happen but I wondered if there was anything you could do to cheer up a poor young man, devoid of meatballs but frothing over with gorgeous gravy? I have never had a problem with your products in the past and will continue to purchase them but admittedly with slight apprehension about whether I will be tucking into a tasty meaty snack…. Or just enjoying a plate of dry balls!

Yours Sincerely,

Fluffy Bunny”

I think you can all see the decisive strength of my letter and hope a state of war will not break out between myself and the Government of Germany Campbell’s Foods.

Witterings Of A Madman

Thursday, October 5th, 2006

Good evening my friends. As I sit here by the fireside of my little cottage on the hill, a massive dildo at my side and seven large whiskies already nestled in my stomach, I lean back in my chair and enjoy the enormous hairy man in a skimpy thong pouring me another large tot of the amber brew.

Winter really is making itself felt today is it not. Join me, won’t you, in rejoicing the appearence of one of my favourite seasons. Where getting warm is enjoyable, and the feeling of toasty socks on chilly feet makes you hornier than every photo of Hwang and me put together.

In the news today. The weekend. Just one more sleep til tomorrow kicks in and I haven’t decided on whether or not to wear the orange nail varnish (Lemony and Pouty both say no, but my heart says yes and so do my trousers (and I listen to my trousers more than ANYONE)).! Decisions decisions.!!

And trying to sell someone a mobile is not that hard, but it is a little odd when you look at them and wonder if the phone is going to be used to send dirty texts to 9 year olds.! Ok he just LOOKED like a kiddy fiddler but even so.!

And trying to get my friend Chloe a job is proving more difficult than I thought.. she lives in Worle but wants to work in MY shop not the other one…. DOH.!

That’s about it… I shall possibly be back later with more bollocks… or less. Then again…

Plop.!!!

*****LATE NEWS*****

Well the consensus is that the orange is not good but as two people want to see it this weekend to judge for themselves, I shall indeed be wearing it. For this reason I am sorry. I am not sure why I am sorry but I will come up with something.!!! Hehe. I should be ok getting the outfit sorted but if could really do with a black top with an orange motif on it… alas I am devoid of such top. I shall prevail to find one though.!

Wheel Of Misfortune

Wednesday, October 4th, 2006

Imagine you have purchased a can of Campbell’s Meaty Meatballs in ‘Gorgeous’ Gravy. Now imagine you are opening the tin and savouring the smell of the delicious foodage inside. Now imagine my surprise and dismay as I poured half a pint of ‘Gorgeous’ Gravy into a bowl followed by…

…NOTHING.!!!

Not ONE meatball was in the damn tin. I was so shocked that I actually took a second look inside the now empty container just to ensure that they weren’t wedged in there or something. So I was left with a bowl of gravy…

…which I ate instead. :)

My appointment at the hospital had the following ingredients…

1, Needles (ewwwww *faints*)
2, An amusing ENGLIGH doctor
3, No real need apparently.
4, A pointless wander to Pathology and back.
5, Most importantly, a hot nurse but I couldn’t look at her because she was standing over me with a needle and about a quarter of a pint of my blood.!

Aren’t I a lucky bunny.!

Wednesday. Middle of the week… exciting news that… means there is just tomorrow and then BOOM it is Friday night. Time for slapping on the nail varnish and eyeliner, whipping my nuts into a creamy frenzy and wandering around town with me clackers rubbing along the pavement. I shall be getting Pouty drunk properly this week and then Lemony and I shall be dragging her to the dancefloor for a bout of violent anal sex dancing. Tonight is Dominion night, for a relatively quiet drink (and probably chips afterwards like i did last week). I only had tea 45 minutes ago and I have already devoured a big bar of galaxy and am STILL hungry. Meh, Bunny is as Bunny does.

I have found some more old photos of myself, Hwang and, most importantly, my Brother. Hehehe. Expect them on here soon.!!!

Enjoy your evening.!

I am just off to wash my socks in the toilet and put putty in the ears of a small Chinaman.

The Best Policy.?

Tuesday, October 3rd, 2006

Ok I will be honest with you, this is not going to be a happy blog and I don’t feel good. Two reasons…

Firstly I am ill. My body has changed since I have had “the fever” and I am not used to it. It is doing odd things like making me not horny (which NEVER happens) and very, very tired all the time. Yes I know GF will stay with me for a hell of a long time but I hate it. Plus on top of that I have an appointment tomorrow morning at the Haematology clinic at the hospital and I am fucking terrified. I am not actually scared of any results but of what tests they might perform on me.! Just thinking about it on Monday made me feel very faint. Not good.

Secondly I was discussing events with a workmate earlier and although his words made sense (well to a normal person they would have) and were very “peaceable”, I am not that rational. If anything it made me even more angry and pissed off at a situation I have been almost blamed for (actually scrub the almost), unable to control and stupidly allowed to happen and continue unabated for almost three months.

So here I sit, bitter* and twisted and plotting my revenge.

A dish best served cold. Apparently.

*note – I am not really a nasty person. I may have my rants and a lack of basic human emotion about certain things, like Americans, immigrants and criminals, but underneath I do feel things. For instance I was distraught reading “Stalingrad”, imagining 300,000 starving men (even though they brought it on themselves) freezing to death on the Russian Steppe. But when I am slighted I bear a grudge. I shouldn’t but I do. Even hearing Caroline’s name from all those years ago still winds me up a little and she didn’t hurt me half as much. So there you go…

I put up with your character faults so put up with this one.