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Darkpoet. Named after the great Bill Hicks, not that laughable youth 'craze' which calls itself emo. Let 'em get on with self harming I say, bloody show offs.
Anyway 5 things...
I love Star Trek. Yes, I'm a geek that way.
2 I'm older than my brain feels but younger than my body looks
3 Chess fucking rules, ok?
4 Anyone who says The Clash aren't the greatest band ever, are quite simply wrong
5 I mentioned Hitler in a best man's speech I gave last Friday
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Darkpoet. Named after the great Bill Hicks, not that laughable youth 'craze' which calls itself emo. Let 'em get on with self harming I say, bloody show offs.
Anyway 5 things...
I love Star Trek. Yes, I'm a geek that way.
2 I'm older than my brain feels but younger than my body looks
3 Chess fucking rules, ok?
4 Anyone who says The Clash aren't the greatest band ever, are quite simply wrong
5 I mentioned Hitler in a best man's speech I gave last Friday
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» I Drank Meths (pointless teenage things you did to shock)
When I was fifteen
I had quite a bit of spare cash due to doing a paper round morning and night 6 days a week. Anyway, there was due to be a fancy dress day at school, and there were a couple of teachers there who hated me. One of them was an older chap who had served with distinction in Europe in WWII.
One visit to an excellent fancy dress emporium later, and I turned up at school in full SS regalia. Spanking black uniform, death's head peaked cap, jackboots, and, best of all, a rather fetching red, white and black swastika armband.
I thought he was going to kill me when he saw it. Seriously.
Laugh? I nearly shat.
(Tue 24th Jul 2007, 18:46, More)
When I was fifteen
I had quite a bit of spare cash due to doing a paper round morning and night 6 days a week. Anyway, there was due to be a fancy dress day at school, and there were a couple of teachers there who hated me. One of them was an older chap who had served with distinction in Europe in WWII.
One visit to an excellent fancy dress emporium later, and I turned up at school in full SS regalia. Spanking black uniform, death's head peaked cap, jackboots, and, best of all, a rather fetching red, white and black swastika armband.
I thought he was going to kill me when he saw it. Seriously.
Laugh? I nearly shat.
(Tue 24th Jul 2007, 18:46, More)