Saturday 11 October 2008

Lizardy panic attack...

And the focus of fear
within the creases of a dress
a female dress
How did I come to be drowning in this mess
This, FUCKING mess!

Well, maybe nor dressage, probably more jeansy, but stil the FOCUS of FEAR!

Xym's freaked out, as nothing about the situation is familiar, and certainly don't fit into his scheme of things.

Still, a drop of Jacques should sort that out! No - Strongbow, coz they don't do Jacques at the Waterycunt.

Yes, the great fat lumbering Alec Hollandaise is off to the WhatACunt for Rawkarse, dancy dancy in Plissken ocular stylee!

With spivs flogging bodily fuids to vampiresque EMOs.

Oooooh, Not too many hours from this hour! So long?
The storm comes!
I'd bettter jump into the shower...

Rub-a-dub-dub
Three men in a tub
And who do  you think they be?
A Butch Bloke?
A Fakir?
Osama's dick shaker?

Whatever it is, count me out!

A bathtub of babes on the other hand...