"The world of cowboys and indians and milk"

Damn, I let it slide. I had this whole blogging thing reigned in, but then I went and ruined it all by failing to write the podcast and then by physics coursework, which is impossible by the way.

Right, I shalt not keep you long, and infact I'll scare you all by doing a tiny post. (cue "OMG, TINY POST")

Just wanna say that for the few (and by few I mean one, and by one I mean me) waiting for the podcast; it will exist tonight, even if it's just a five minute thing of my mumbling incoherence into a microphone. I need to just get it rolling.

At the moment I'm sipping a sol and bitching to steve for not pulling his butt down the hill; he has an unbeatable reason, but it's not really an excuse :P.

Hope you're all having a great great day;

Be so funky it hurts.

EDIT: due to occurrences within the last hour and the fact that everybody stayed in, I shall say that the podcast WILL be tomorrow... plus I'm drunk now, posting me talking drunk online can't be doing anybody any favours. Have a funky one.

EVEN LATER DRUNKEN EDIT: I fucking fucking fucking fucking fucking hate my cunt of an ex which I am burdened with and every mother fucking one of you cunts who has anything to do with her for being the most two faced manipulative ass wipes who I've ever had the misfortune of being involved with. Thank Odin and the other fallen lords that in 5 months I won't need to see another of you again. I'll so regret saying this in about a week, not because it's not true, it's always been true, it's just none of you pathetic cunts are really worth writing about and because the few people who read this and are funky as sin don't want to listen to me whine about you half wit shitholes. Plus, if I ever felt or thought it, I wanna say it here, so I feel ever so slightly vindicated that the a few of the people in the world worth the time of day got to know what dickwads you all truely are.

MMMM, self-centred posting.