B&Q staff are the most useless bunch of fuckwits in existence.
(, Fri 9 Jan 2004, 11:48, archived)
I was a little chef. I had to wear brown polyester slacks with a crease sown into them. All I really wanted was a white chef's hat, and a tray of piping hot foody goodness to call my own*.
*And to be paid more than £2.50/ hr. Cunting fucknards and their slave labour.
(, Fri 9 Jan 2004, 11:59, archived)
(she's entered me for three exams which i know nothing about and none that i'm actually supposed to be doing)
(, Fri 9 Jan 2004, 11:49, archived)
have you seen the state of the newspapers magazines in this country for cartoonists?*
* especially ones who specialise in silly fluff rather than stupid 'topical' crap
ARGH! FRUSTRATED despirited resigned to fate giving up
(, Fri 9 Jan 2004, 11:52, archived)
and in the mean time you always have national parks mouse mat designs to fall back on
(, Fri 9 Jan 2004, 11:54, archived)
I'd negotioate for a percentage. Maybe I'll try and sell my children's book again. Which is really good. AAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH! the frustration is really getting to me
(, Fri 9 Jan 2004, 11:57, archived)