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Lord Freud in his living room talking to his cleaner. pic.twitter.com/uO1Ne1AYm7
Plus they would be good shit anyway.
No conflict theory sleeveless for Contempt yet. I'd give up but dude is cousin of celebrated comedian (rhymes with uh, piss florist).
The melancholic pang I felt after using Apple's SOI-remover humanised U2 for me, similar to how that custard pie did with Murdoch.
Starting, obviously, with the delectable confusion at Waterloo Station.
I had a sad. Then @pennyred sculpted a pooping butt out of her cake. Now cry-laughing hysterically
I wish I was still the kind of prick who would blogify my journey with the Bohmans to wring it of every molecule of amusing oddness.
Somewhere I have a recording of Adam recording himself. Nice grist document.
New baby is bonny wee chappie but every so often does look exactly like Adam Bohman.
DOWN POKEY QUAINT STREETS IN CAMBRIDGE, CYCLES OUR DISTANT SPASTIC HERITAGE.
Ladybird Book pictures on request: The Bridge Troll again
@Bascule_Rascule pic.twitter.com/WPeUVk1ooN
@peteum @harukoraharu @badtimingnights @grahamdunning no sweat, can't recommend these guys highly enough.
1992? Probably sat in the kitchen of 5 Blossom Street getting caned to Frequencies.
Fuck I just saw Christmas stuff
Anyway I'm not doing cardboard from skips again because it was a pain in the arse.
This LP is a sticker on uh, cardboard, upcycled rubbish or whatever, with some paint from an artist.
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