Empty bars in the afternoon
By means of extemporaneous discourse a study of the curiosities and peculiarities of the human condition in its many wicked and wise ways
 [96] Pushy-tapsDecember 16th, 2002 – 8:59pm Posted in  Bad Things 
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What a shite idea. ‘K, they save a bit of water, but they probably waste more when you push them and half a gallon floods out like a bloody hosepipe all over you.
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[297] Nearly Christmas December 14th, 2002 – 12:23pm Posted in Events
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I don’t really have much to say at the moment, as I’m pretty much winding this page up. For the last few months I’ve had no real reason to write on here; I think it’s maybe time to finish this page off and just look at it as a vaguely amusing record of the craziest few years of my life. They have been pretty outrageous, looking back, mostly thanks to sex, drugs and rock ‘n’ roll, only not as cool as a rock star. Anyway, I don’t really drink or smoke anywhere near as much as I used to, and sex is right out the window, so I haven’t been as mad recently. Hence, no reason for this page. I’ll probably write again in the future – I can imagine the need arising at some point – but for the while being I’ve had enough of this page and the …read more.
