I Can Laugh About It Now But......


So it's been a week since the start of this whole thing and it's time to disappear.

For any of you wondering why I sound like a raving lunatic, partly it's because I am one,
partly because this week has been the weirdest of my life.

My TV caught fire.

There's been a film shoot outside and inside my house.
(unrelated to E-mail obviously)

I got my heart broken.

Oh yeah, and I told 15,000 people to f*** off.
 
 

I'm waiting to give birth to a two-headed donkey, maybe tonight.

I will NEVER complain of being bored again.
 

So thanks for the wit and abuse (I quite liked the abuse really) and I hope your
dreams come true.  (Well perhaps not the one about the antelopes).
 

Here's a wav(sound) file that someone sent me.  (It contains swearing, but if you've got this
far without being offended then go ahead)

Here's a picture of me for those who're interested.
 

And remember "WINNERS DON'T DO DRUGS".
Which is why they're soooo dull.
 

Mail Me
 

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