summer hurries on with indecent haste. pushy. the forecast for the next five days: 30°, 31°, 32°, 35°, 38°. i say again: who swiped melbourne's spring?
*title pinched from jello biafra's "lard".
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an obvious case of jaundice
about me
- coffeesnob
- melbourne, Australia
- single, male, 30s. favourite phrase: "the world was like this when i got here".
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7 comments:
Forecast for today and next five days: 5, 10, 10, 8, 5, 0. That's if we're lucky.
Stop whining.
cs You know I think you're sex on legs.... But please - it's gona hit -3 tonight, I could see my breath this evening, and man thankfully I am not going to work tomorrow so I'm not one of the unlucky sods who have to de-ice their windscreen but have some pity on us.. Oh yeah you hate us blah. I love you tho ;)
Gretta x
ja. this blog is nothing but whining. it's what i do.
gx. i don't know where you're getting your information. who's to say i don't look like darts powerhouse andy fordham? yep, breathing is my exercise. pass the chips, love.
CS, you're sounding all embarrassed & shy-like.
as it happens i was rather disappointed to see in the "daily mail" this morning that fordham had receded from his previously elephantine proportions. when before he looked like the ideal representative of the new "classless britain". apparently it was all that lager "wot done it".
Haha CS I don't want your for your body, it's all about your charm and wit ;)
sex on legs? I need to remember that.
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