The Musings Of An Opinionated Sod [Help Me Grow!]

so youre back to spouting your planning bollocks are you campbell.

take 2 parts of common fucking sense, throw in some jumped up and express with gusto. fucking easy.

ironic you use your boring story as an example for planners to find new ways into old problems. but its ok rob, i know your heart is in the right place while my fucker resides in the fucking freezer.

If I didn’t think Andy would destroy me, I would admit I found the “breath of fresh air” observation interesting despite common sense telling me it should be obvious.

In my experience and defence (sorry Rob, you’re on your own) I’ve found the best insights tend to be obviousness not yet articulated.

Go on Andy, do your worst. 🙂

you should know i dont attack mentalists pete.
not enough fucking humiliation in it.

“Obviousness not yet articulated”. I like that descriptor Pete.

Common sense is like beauty, it’s in the eye of the beholder which is why bredth is as important as deptth when exploring possibilities.

@Rob. I’m glad you admit the “height is an antidote to humidity” observation was new to you because this would otherwise be the sort of post you always told me was ruining planning. So your stupidity saves your integrity. 🙂

get a fucking room you sad nerdy twats

rob, are you suggesting that jill’s mum looks like that dude in the pic?

robs in china. he cant fight back because his blog is banned or some shit. probably for being boring. so take as much piss as you like because hes like her fucking majesty and cant answer back.

isnt the dude in the pic ben afflecks mother in law again?

I posted this question on facebook and I will post it here so you have to bloody answer it: What’s up with your finger nails? Is that some kind of scrubby french manicure? Why the hell are they orange?

And by the way: Hello. Long time no see. But it’s nice to come back and see nothing has changed here. It’s a bit like Cheers. Though I’m not quite sure if Andy would be Cliff or Norm.

Just in case anyone could ask: I’m fine, thank you. A bit too much work but Berlin scores high. Then again: Nobody really gives a fuck.

No, not trapped. But a bit busy. Have been here in Berlin for three months now and there has been no spare time at all.
Sleeping, working, getting around the city a bit, working, sleeping, drinking, making the apartment a home, sleeping, working and if that wouldn’t have been enough I was trapped in a house with the women’s national volleyball team of Sweden for a few weeks. Did you know they all were ex-underwear-models and go out of bounds after a bottle of vodka? Well, who am I talking to. Bet you know.