Pass along some love...
Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 1:24 pm
I pass love (is like passing wind, no? NO! Is beautiful.) to:
Matt Larcombe for taking piss of Best Albums poll.
Loretta / Rysie for taking all my shit when I was uptight, and also for having the warmest heart on a man that could be. When I killed off the stupid and short-lived mistake of alter ego called Shurat, I did so after totally and anonymously insulting Rysie's music taste. He still say "Bye!" like small child saying goodbye to imaginary friend. I felt bad, so bad. I pass you love, crazy big man.
Brett Eugene Ralph, for being always interesting, erudite (I don't think that's what I mean - er, you talk well...?), and for not replying to my PM about Middlesbrough and Cleveland. I thank you for this since I presume the more appropriate response was 'why the fuck are you telling me this? Fuck off.'
Mr Rabbit and Mr Dragon for being the originals and still the bestials.
Surfrider: I Have never spoken the speak unto you, but I only realised the other day that apart from my colleagues who lately come on here now and again (who I give love to with regularity in real time), it seems that you and I are the only ones in the frozenwastes of the north of England, between the Midlands and the Scotsland. I salute thee and pass Northern solidarity style love to you, sir.
Mr Tanx, Mr Cranius, Mr Gramsci and the other daytime companieros dancing on this septic isle. I pass you love.
Even you Johnny Shape, though I scare of you a little, you harsh abrasive bitch.
I pass love to mister TMidgett and mister Maurice for not phoning in the air strike when I fucked up seriously. And Rachel for saying something nice to me afterward.
I pass love to whole forum for being a lifeline, which should not be, but is.
And last but not least, I pass love to Mr Humphrey Bear, (aka (in my mind after seeing photograph) Kev out of Acid Reign) for being on the brunt of more uptightness than Rysie. Who the fuck am I to say how big or little you are? Yes it's annoying, but I probably am too.
As the Ozmond Ozvaughan say: I love you all!
Except for Kerble who is cold, dangerous Mark Arm killer.
Oh balls, I love you too, round face!
Matt Larcombe for taking piss of Best Albums poll.
Loretta / Rysie for taking all my shit when I was uptight, and also for having the warmest heart on a man that could be. When I killed off the stupid and short-lived mistake of alter ego called Shurat, I did so after totally and anonymously insulting Rysie's music taste. He still say "Bye!" like small child saying goodbye to imaginary friend. I felt bad, so bad. I pass you love, crazy big man.
Brett Eugene Ralph, for being always interesting, erudite (I don't think that's what I mean - er, you talk well...?), and for not replying to my PM about Middlesbrough and Cleveland. I thank you for this since I presume the more appropriate response was 'why the fuck are you telling me this? Fuck off.'
Mr Rabbit and Mr Dragon for being the originals and still the bestials.
Surfrider: I Have never spoken the speak unto you, but I only realised the other day that apart from my colleagues who lately come on here now and again (who I give love to with regularity in real time), it seems that you and I are the only ones in the frozenwastes of the north of England, between the Midlands and the Scotsland. I salute thee and pass Northern solidarity style love to you, sir.
Mr Tanx, Mr Cranius, Mr Gramsci and the other daytime companieros dancing on this septic isle. I pass you love.
Even you Johnny Shape, though I scare of you a little, you harsh abrasive bitch.
I pass love to mister TMidgett and mister Maurice for not phoning in the air strike when I fucked up seriously. And Rachel for saying something nice to me afterward.
I pass love to whole forum for being a lifeline, which should not be, but is.
And last but not least, I pass love to Mr Humphrey Bear, (aka (in my mind after seeing photograph) Kev out of Acid Reign) for being on the brunt of more uptightness than Rysie. Who the fuck am I to say how big or little you are? Yes it's annoying, but I probably am too.
As the Ozmond Ozvaughan say: I love you all!
Except for Kerble who is cold, dangerous Mark Arm killer.
Oh balls, I love you too, round face!