In the world of getting older I mean, the real Orpees celebrated by making a hames of doing something for the first time at work.

She also had half a brunch ice cream, and a chocolate krispy cake to celebrate.

Pics to follow… not of the cake, just pics in general.

And this is it.

Ridiculously so, but it’s ’cause my job is now interfering with my blogging. Agh!

Anyway importantly, and in comlete hopping on the bandwagon here, I heard Dear Lover.

They have yellow ‘Che Cowen’ t-shirts in Tullamore. Need one.

Wopah, I’m excited:

Fa fa fa fa fa

You know in the stats and things on the old blog, and there’s the bit where it says what people searched and ended up on your page? Well mostly mine is ‘weird animals’ (I know!) but today someone actually googled me. How cool is that!

I had a really bloody good night of Guilty Pleasures last weekend. Every song was ‘I LOVE this song’ kinda vibe. This is Guilty Pleasure number 8,000.

How many times can I say Guilty Pleasure in one post?

I miss my blog. I had planned on uploading guilty pleasure pics, and some dressing up fun. But I can’t find my camera lead thing, or my computer. GGGRRRRRRRRR.

Ba ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

TomKat

Just because:

Do I Look Like The Kind Of Man Who Goes To Wicked Parties?

They send me the best emails!

Here’s a bit of loo loo,

Guy plays some bottles with yokes on his rollerblades…

Is wrecking my buzz.

Ok I kinda missed that first episode back after the strike, but am I right in thinking Desmond’s Penelope’s Dad OWNS the island? But it’s in the Bermuda Triangle?

And then the last episode, Jack needs an appendectomy? Ah come on now lads, can’t you do better than that?

Lame Lame L to tha ame.

It’s Business Time - The Flight of the Concords.

Two minutes in Heaven is better than one minute in heaven.

Oh Yeah Baby!

Is just so so deadly. The new series started last night, but I don’t have the flippin channels, so I make do with vintage Peep Show.

This is the latest, latest trailer, as far as I can tell.

On the Official site here.

I like to say it like Jooz-teeez,

It’s called Stress Loike.

and let the inner psychiatrist free:

From right here.

I saw Iron Man t’other night. It was pretty good, but a bit too much man, and not enough Iron.

To remove a bandage painlessly, saturate the bandage with vodka. The solvent dissolves adhesive.

Clean lipstick from clothing. Rub the stain with vodka, then throw into your regular wash.

Fill a sixteen-ounce trigger-spray bottle and spray bees or wasps to kill them.

Prolong the life of razors by filling a cup with vodka and letting your safety razor blade soak in the alcohol after shaving. The vodka disinfects the blade and prevents rusting.

Spray vodka on vomit stains, scrub with a brush, then blot dry.

And more here.

Bill Bailey = Genius.

I’ve been Memed, and tagged a couple of times. Cool beans I love these deallys.

So here goes:

*Meme Wise - It’s stuff about me-me, Ha see what I did there!

Here’s the rules which I copied from the Lovely Aoife:

Link to the person that tagged you.
Post the rules on your blog.
Write six random things about you in a blog post.
Tag six people in your post.
Let each person know they are tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.
Let the taggee know your entry is up.

1. That programme, How it’s made, on Discovery is my favourite. I love to see things getting manufatured especially by machines. I find it quite soothing.

2. I live with an artist and a tour guide and formerly an air hostess.

3. I add ‘age’ to the end of a lot of my words, like lovage, knickerage, home-age, and the like.

4. Strictly Ballroom and The Princess Bride are my top two favourite films. The Princess Bride is also one of my favourite books.

5. I’m pretty happy most of the time, I’m a fairly positive sort. But I do have serious rage issues, and completely fly off the handle and over-react. It doesn’t happen often, but when it does it’s bad, like when I arrived home the other, it was raining and someone was parked in my car park space. I think I whispered every expletive I know.

6. I have a touch of OCD. I like certain numbers on the mileage thing in my car and I HAVE to read the Sunday Times in a certain order. Ironically I’m very messy too.

*Now for the taggage:

Thinking about this I realised I wasn’t really sure if I was meant to write this in the first person, so I just decided to play it safe:

I’m very drawn to sequined knickers.

It’s very much a right now feeling. Firstly I’m a magpie of the most ridiculous variety, I like shiny things, interesting sounds, my blog is like this phrase bloggified.

Secondly I don’t official live my live by this motto, but i’m working towards it.

Now i’m tagging The Dosser, Derek, Naomi, Monscooch, Graham, and B’Dum and Rick, I think you did it so long ago, I can’t see it?.

I hope that’s ok. I’ve prob done it all wrong. :-/

I frickin heart the loose. Saw them at the Academy a short while back and they were deadly. Although I did have a slight rage towards the end.

Anywho this is me catching up on some pics, from a while back. You might notice a sequinned knicker pattern around here.

The Pyro.

I was abroad at the weekend. Does England count as abroad these days?

Anywho I was there for some hours last few days. It was roasting, it was like 20 degrees and hot. Warm. Hot.

So here’s what I saw…

Oh yeah, in the museum, there were a load of tourists taking pictures of the emergency exits. At least I think they were. I’m no completely sure if they were installations or authentic exits.

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