tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post112168190561426848..comments2023-11-05T22:09:32.884+11:00Comments on nailpolishblues: from girl bits to....Shelleyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1122189644198818332005-07-24T17:20:00.000+10:002005-07-24T17:20:00.000+10:00Actually Muffin, I'd normally agree with you but t...Actually Muffin, I'd normally agree with you but this guy and his guitar. ARGH. I think it's set to a frequency designed to just shit me to tears and/or homicidal thoughts. I'm sure he can play, and play quite well, I just wish he'd do it elsewhere or not at all.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1122092129193334282005-07-23T14:15:00.000+10:002005-07-23T14:15:00.000+10:00Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees the sounds of guitarman being ...Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees the sounds of guitarman being strangled...Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1122090297394764852005-07-23T13:44:00.000+10:002005-07-23T13:44:00.000+10:00Maybe you can record the guitar man and the bangin...Maybe you can record the guitar man and the banging couple and mix master it into something awesome.<BR/><BR/>Going platinum should ease the pain.Adamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13895864770503694877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1122076774603247192005-07-23T09:59:00.000+10:002005-07-23T09:59:00.000+10:00Banging on the floor is what the people upstairs s...Banging on the floor is what the people upstairs seem to do...Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1122018352164470512005-07-22T17:45:00.000+10:002005-07-22T17:45:00.000+10:00Do you prefer 'ho'?That seems far too Christmassy....Do you prefer 'ho'?<BR/><BR/>That seems far too Christmassy.Adamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13895864770503694877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1122003223060507922005-07-22T13:33:00.000+10:002005-07-22T13:33:00.000+10:00Hoe? Would that be for digging up dirt?Hoe? Would that be for digging up dirt?Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121984994451062962005-07-22T08:29:00.000+10:002005-07-22T08:29:00.000+10:00For sure, people love to be abused, especially in ...For sure, people love to be abused, especially in an thought provoking and well planned manner. You should totally go for it you skanky hoe!Adamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13895864770503694877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121916067910401132005-07-21T13:21:00.000+10:002005-07-21T13:21:00.000+10:00That was an evil good right? Not an evil bad?Ah w...That was an evil good right? Not an evil bad?<BR/>Ah who cares, I can handle evil.<BR/>I feel like a whore - all the pandering to other people's egos when I very much like to tell them that they fucked up - bad.<BR/>I still reckon I'd get more money.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121900667854532902005-07-21T09:04:00.000+10:002005-07-21T09:04:00.000+10:00Who said anything about feeling like a whore? Hmm...Who said anything about feeling like a whore? <BR/><BR/>Hmmm. I have no remorse.Appleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11342281401001189081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121856680133118352005-07-20T20:51:00.000+10:002005-07-20T20:51:00.000+10:00The art of verbal masturbation?I'm sure I'd get mo...The art of verbal masturbation?<BR/><BR/>I'm sure I'd get more for phone sex and feel less of a whore.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121849549919196052005-07-20T18:52:00.000+10:002005-07-20T18:52:00.000+10:00Oh yeah, I'm nearly always wanking at work.Oh yeah, I'm nearly always wanking at work.Appleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11342281401001189081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121838700081551352005-07-20T15:51:00.000+10:002005-07-20T15:51:00.000+10:00Oh god Bourbs, I've see you do that at work. Whol...Oh god Bourbs, I've see you do that at work. Whole new way to let off steam?Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121837638874766772005-07-20T15:33:00.000+10:002005-07-20T15:33:00.000+10:00I think wanking effectively should involve throwin...I think wanking effectively should involve throwing numerous hefty objects against walls, screaming, and running around in tight, happy circles.<BR/><BR/>Or maybe I should just take up the guitar.Appleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11342281401001189081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121833521927333002005-07-20T14:25:00.000+10:002005-07-20T14:25:00.000+10:00Mark: Wank. Your neighbours will like you better ...Mark: Wank. Your neighbours will like you better [well, the quiet thing does, ah, come up again]. Either that or they'll want to smash your fancy amp and/or your fingers.<BR/>Housemates with guitars pretty much suck as well - though the worst musical instrument I've ever lived with was a recorder that was attached to the freakish lips of vegan hippy boy from hades...<BR/>Behind that it was a mental violin player - though it was her and not the violin that was a problem.<BR/>Incidently, i'm bitching about a guy you just plays and plays and plays and plays like he's technically good with his guitar but he's also stoned and he likes the noise... At 11pm or 9am or just about whenever. Not that any of it really matters cause it was just a pointless bitchy rant.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121831150481527552005-07-20T13:45:00.000+10:002005-07-20T13:45:00.000+10:00I'm just wondering why wanking is such a viable al...I'm just wondering why wanking is such a viable alternative to guitar playing. Maybe I've picked the wrong hobby.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121829195736771372005-07-20T13:13:00.000+10:002005-07-20T13:13:00.000+10:00Mark: The walls are quite thick but for some reaso...Mark: The walls are quite thick but for some reason sound travels between floors altogether too well. The bedrooms and bathrooms [yeah, I hear way too much bathroom noise as well] are one on top of the other. Who said anything about me wanking? <BR/>Bro: Oh gods, drums would have to be worse than endless riffs. Musos should be locked up together and only let out late at night for gigs [and then only if they're good and people want to hear them...]. Mornings are just so wrong.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03417138778733226637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121822512594647462005-07-20T11:21:00.000+10:002005-07-20T11:21:00.000+10:00Some bastard on the other side of my wall got hims...Some bastard on the other side of my wall got himself a drum kit, and he plays it Saturday mornings, which we all know is hangover time. I'd go and yell at him, but I'm pretty sure God sent him to punish me.<BR/><BR/>PS - I had to delete and repost, since my original version had a verb-number agreement problem.brogonzohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09570980942836764799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121822447553114402005-07-20T11:20:00.000+10:002005-07-20T11:20:00.000+10:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.brogonzohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09570980942836764799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13587220.post-1121815519126003412005-07-20T09:25:00.000+10:002005-07-20T09:25:00.000+10:00"I think I’d even prefer it if he was wanking"I do..."I think I’d even prefer it if he was wanking"<BR/><BR/>I don't know what to say about that. You must wank pretty loudly if you have to worry about your neighbours...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com