We got a dog six months ago, Frank. She's so cool that I forget about everything when we go for walks. Highly recommended. In some cases a cat will do. Or get both. They'll be fine.
We can resurrect Alan Rickman when we like. It's been done before.
Well dammit Frank, every word of this. Got the young one out on a five hour bush walk the other day in a suitable “no reception” location. He “hated it” despite the fact he was grinning from ear to ear. I’ll be in town on the 24th. Would love to buy you beer. Not a pissy little one like in the photo. A proper one, like a jug or something.
The freedom that comes from not watching garbage, and reading shite, is priceless. When you do catch a glimpse or someone sends you a link to an article, the headlines or tone of voice with which newsreaders impart the latest outrage, is almost comedic, if it wasn’t for its bamboozled audience and the consequences of consuming that stuff that passes for news. Performative journalism reporting on performative outrage, with latest unprecedented event coming while the dust hasn’t settled on the last one.
Against the Machine by Paul Kingsnorth.
Do yourself a favour and read it, or any of @Paul Kingsnorth posts are wiorth a read. Big time.
I miss Alan Rickman so much that Robin Hood remakes feel blasphemous.
Superb 👏
Good line, Delaney. Him, Seymour Hoffman, Robin Williams. You know Rickman was best mates with Ruby Wax.
Cheers Frank
Cheers back, Brother. Hope yo doin alright.
Hangin in there Frank. Always look forward to your commentary
Why, 'tis good Sir Francis, returned from the culture wars...
Davey boy. How u been?
Well enough. I'm just hanging around online like I usually do.
Good to see you back, Frank. Can’t wait for Alan Rickman to appear.
I'll keep you posted, old mate. You you well, lad.
And he's back with a BANG!! Awesome. 😎 Thank you for putting this all so eloquently. Us cunts must learn.
Thanks, Lad.
FTB - Thanks, I needed that.
No worries, Pal. Always reach out if shit gets too much, alright.
Welcome back Frank.
Thanks a lot, kid.
Oh, how I've missed you, you brilliant asshole.
Cheers Doidian. Hope yer alright up there on Doid.
We got a dog six months ago, Frank. She's so cool that I forget about everything when we go for walks. Highly recommended. In some cases a cat will do. Or get both. They'll be fine.
We can resurrect Alan Rickman when we like. It's been done before.
Good hear, Art, you old legend. Send pics of yer doggo.
I have your email ftb. wait a sec. doggie pics. She's a real ...oh there I sent you ana email. she isn't wearing any clothes.
She had a career in modeling at hoarders' conventions. They couldn't get enough of her.
Good shit dude. People just tuned out from their own potential lives. Living some pre-ordained existence not their own.
Cheers, Laggy, Pal. Hope yo doin alright.
Back at you man. Making the best with what I got brother.
I’m just as bad as the next guy a lot of the time I suppose.
Well dammit Frank, every word of this. Got the young one out on a five hour bush walk the other day in a suitable “no reception” location. He “hated it” despite the fact he was grinning from ear to ear. I’ll be in town on the 24th. Would love to buy you beer. Not a pissy little one like in the photo. A proper one, like a jug or something.
Let me know when you around, Gowty. We'll do some lines off the feet of old hookers or something.
😂👍 I’ll drop you a message Saturday morning when I know what’s going on.
In the words of my grandfather, "I'll be home for tea after I've shot these cunts."
Makes my day when I see you post.
The freedom that comes from not watching garbage, and reading shite, is priceless. When you do catch a glimpse or someone sends you a link to an article, the headlines or tone of voice with which newsreaders impart the latest outrage, is almost comedic, if it wasn’t for its bamboozled audience and the consequences of consuming that stuff that passes for news. Performative journalism reporting on performative outrage, with latest unprecedented event coming while the dust hasn’t settled on the last one.
Against the Machine by Paul Kingsnorth.
Do yourself a favour and read it, or any of @Paul Kingsnorth posts are wiorth a read. Big time.
Cheers, Pal :)