bullocks, i tell you
im obviously still in holiday mode - when trying to catch up on all those blogs i seem to find time to follow (not counting those belonging to my audience of three - because i love you guys), i cant help thinking that all these subjects and links and time spent typing out all these subjects and links is pure bullocks. i cant be arsed just quite yet. they shall have to wait for the comfy workplace depression to settle back in.
and perhaps i have been spending too much time reading books by british authors.
26 MAR
2004
2004
3 Love Notes
Everything I write is bullocks.
That's just because Steve has a thing for that chick in the Speed movies.
My guess is that folks tend to use more Britspeak because they've been cursing in it longer than we have. There's a certain, chariming elegance to the turns of the elder epithets that carries far beyond the far frequent four four-letter varieties.
That's why I am going to start cursing in hieroglyphics.
So, bird reed snake dead-guy farm implement bug dog lego-brick.
watch your language, jr, or i will ban you.
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