I haven't done a blog since the last time I had a pizza. Which is not a good thing to remember my last blogging date by, food. You'd probably want something like 'yeah I haven't blogged since I surfed down that mountain and my trews fell around my ankles, and it was REALLY chilly'...or something...like that. I don't know where I am going with this sort of attemt to gain an insight into what people want with reading my blog, but if you do have any suggestions, write into the comment form then I will comment on your blog and be really really negative on your ass, anonymously, so you won't know who it is, well you will, cause I said I will do it if you slag off my little venture in the world of blog. So my topic for the day is nostalgia. And from this moment on I shall be talking about a certain type of bubbly.
Being able to drink, you might think I'm being sort of nostalgic about champ. No, no, no, what I am talking about, my dearest friend is the MATEY bubble bath! Oh yeah, the little sailor shaped bubble bath that still gives me the trip down memory lane, every time I sniff the stuff. This week, I have the lady one, next week, I'll probably still have the same one, cause I'm not going to have 30 baths with bubbles in it, OR AM I????? I really wanted Max Matey, but this time I had Molly Matey, who is a mermaid, who hangs out with a sailor matey, I like her, she has a nice hat. That's it, talking about matey bubbles has turned me into a child again.
In Ina minute I might be talking about the head in art attack. Now, you just started me off on a tangent, you little devil. Speaking of art attack (NOO!!! I can't believe I'm going down this route), I had a real funny moment last week, where I had seen a photo of The head from AA (not to be confunsed will alcoholics anonymous), put next to Alex Reid, the cross dressing oaf that goes out with Jordan, actually he's a cage fighter so I retract that comment, suggesting that they look alike. Time now for the HYPERLINK!!! To that particular photograph, which I think is frightening, in a way that people have actually taking time out of their lives to actually cut the two photographs and put them together. That's almost as bad as them saddos who take half hour out of their lives to write a blog about sailor bubbles and really good nost...oh wait...I actually know someone who does that.....
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