Just brandy. But remind me one day to tell you about the days when I was a fan of chemistry. I used to see lace. An evening of Mdma, and then a large dose of zolpidem to fall asleep = lace. I’d walk around trying to push the lace curtains away… fabulous times!
I have had some interesting curtain experiences with LSD – wavy sixties patterns coming to life before my very eyes; living polyester! Your lace sounds intriguing; I do so love imaginary curtains.
P.S. what the hell was that ‘alcohol related hemorrhage’ they’re saying Charles Kennedy had?
If it was a stroke, why don’t they say stroke?
And if he got drunk, fell and hit his head, why don’t they say that?
Good question, and now you mention it I remember thinking to myself that sounded an odd description. Maybe the haemorrhage was in his liver or guts or something, and not in his brain?
Not entirely plausible. One of the broadsheets didn’t state it, but put a little box next to the article explaining 3% of alcoholics could have some rare type of stroke… odd.
My hamster voted for a gay gerbil in the last US election. The fucker. I’m divorcing it over that! I told it, vote for the rat, not the gerbil, and it didn’t listen. Son of a bitch, does shit like this infuriate me! 😀
My Mazamet 
I didn’t know hamsters had the vote – are you sure?
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You’ll have to ask that hamster who swallowed the kazoo, Ed Miliband 😀
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Millipede never stood a chance from day one – the idiots chose the wrong man; it may as well have been a hamster.
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So you didn’t think he was inspirational? I bet he inspired lots of people sitting behind him to flick his ears at school.
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About as inspirational as a dead hamster slumped over a rusty treadmill (New Labour) – same as all politicians. Got any good ones in France?
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That are alive? I like Pablo Iglesias, but he’s in Spain.
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He trained as a psychoanalyst – so be careful Mr. M.
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And what are you doing awake at this time?
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I seldom go up before 2.00 a.m. – hopelessly decadent I know.
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Me too! I stare at flickering candles and drink.
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What’s your late night tipple? And do the flickering candles do funny things to your head?
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Just brandy. But remind me one day to tell you about the days when I was a fan of chemistry. I used to see lace. An evening of Mdma, and then a large dose of zolpidem to fall asleep = lace. I’d walk around trying to push the lace curtains away… fabulous times!
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I have had some interesting curtain experiences with LSD – wavy sixties patterns coming to life before my very eyes; living polyester! Your lace sounds intriguing; I do so love imaginary curtains.
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P.S. what the hell was that ‘alcohol related hemorrhage’ they’re saying Charles Kennedy had?
If it was a stroke, why don’t they say stroke?
And if he got drunk, fell and hit his head, why don’t they say that?
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Good question, and now you mention it I remember thinking to myself that sounded an odd description. Maybe the haemorrhage was in his liver or guts or something, and not in his brain?
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Not entirely plausible. One of the broadsheets didn’t state it, but put a little box next to the article explaining 3% of alcoholics could have some rare type of stroke… odd.
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Easy on the Brandy then soldier; half a pint – max!
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My hamster voted for a gay gerbil in the last US election. The fucker. I’m divorcing it over that! I told it, vote for the rat, not the gerbil, and it didn’t listen. Son of a bitch, does shit like this infuriate me! 😀
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…and a little maus will lead them. (check my avatar.)
Rodent Power!
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Awww… so cute. 😀
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I love that meme! And we need to work on allowing dogs to vote! Why only rodents? Hardly seems right, does it?
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