Later haters

Posted on October 23, 2013 by @ndy

About @ndy

I live in Melbourne, Australia. I like anarchy. I don't like nazis. I enjoy eating pizza and drinking beer. I barrack for the greatest football team on Earth: Collingwood Magpies. The 2014 premiership's a cakewalk for the good old Collingwood.
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6 Responses to Later haters

  1. Freddy Mac says:
    October 23, 2013 at 10:42 pm

    What? No! Don’t go! I love you! What about the lovers? Huh? Don’t desert us!?
    Forget the haters! I think you do great things for anarchism in Melb., Aus., and the rest of the world, by posting. Keep it up, please…

    I’ll buy you a beer… (if I was actually in Melb. and knew who you actually were, neither of which is true).

  2. @ndy says:
    October 24, 2013 at 9:27 pm

    Hey Freddy Mac,

    Thanks for the kind words. Outside of one or two areas, I think the impact of the blog is pretty negligible, but yeah, I’d let you buy me a beer anyway. And I’ll probably be back at some stage — although to be honest, as forums for discussion, blogs like mine have more or less been eclipsed by sites like Facebook.

  3. Aurel says:
    October 25, 2013 at 10:35 pm

    Come on Andy! You can’t possibly stop the blog! What about those of us who don’t have facebook?!

  4. @ndy says:
    October 25, 2013 at 10:56 pm

    THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO DON’T DO FACEBOOK?!?

    Yeah but no but … I just need to take a break I think. It eats up too much of my time at present (Facebook and Twitter too), time I could be using for more productive pursuits. I plan on returning eventually … I mean, y’know, at least a dozen or so folks have said I should keep blogging, so I probably will. I think part of the problem is I could spend almost all my time doing this kinda stuff, and I got the skillz — but none of ‘em payz the billz …

    I used to roll up, this is a hold up, ain’t nothing funny
    Stop smiling, be still, don’t nothing move but the money
    But now I learned to earn cause I’m righteous
    I feel great, so maybe I might just

    Search for a 9 to 5, if I strive
    Then maybe I’ll stay alive
    So I walk up the street, whistling this
    Feeling out of place cause, man, do I miss

    A pen and a paper, a stereo, a tape of
    Me and Mister B and a nice big plate of
    Fish, which is his favorite dish
    But without no money it’s still a wish

  5. Aurel says:
    October 25, 2013 at 11:44 pm

    Fair enough. Make sure you keep your facebook open and tweet about it for the very few who are still not connected to the fesses de bouc.

  6. Ange says:
    November 1, 2013 at 1:03 am

    That’s the best poem you’ve ever written!! xx

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