Hey, Seekingasylum, you never answered my question--nor responded to the rest of my post above: Do you have an 'IED' inside you?
Admitting your problem is the first step in any therapy.
thats the show, it was just before he became famous, he was still playing pubs and cellar clubs, but hip young groovers like myself were aware of his talents.
the police came in and stopped it mid way through, overcrowding they announced, and there was a riot, chairs and bottled flying about.
myself and a few others ended up on the tiny stage with mr. hendrix and his band before we all got shoved out through the side door into a corridoor.
rock n roll yeeeaaahhh!!!
now where is terrys apology?
You must be older than me, Tax.
I shall be on my guard against the possibility of adopting your somewhat jaded view of humanity and, similarly, shall eschew the curmudgeonly ways that seem to accompany the geriatric advancement so manifested by your posts.
Really, Tax, you should be more open to new experiences and be less censorious of others - you will love longer and more happily.
Get your self a nice tattoo and perhaps a nose stud.
i doubt it, i was however a very precocious youngster.You must be older than me, Tax.
dealing with the public on a daily basis, in quite intimate circumstances, for over 25 years formed in me the view that the public is mostly inconsiderate, unthinking and selfish and one should choose ones partners, friends, associates and confidences very carefully indeed in order to avoid those disappointments that can make life so tedious.
and it is the strict adherence to that philosophy that has made me the happy and contented soul that i am today !
Well, you made it into a pub in 1967 which perhaps fixes your age accordingly notwithstanding the possibility you managed it whilst underage although by how much would have depended upon your looks - I should imagine a saturnine hangdog, lugubrious, baggy-eyed expression probably came with the onset of puberty in your case.
I,however, have always enjoyed a baby-faced, boyish allure for most of my life.
but what about the rest of it?boyish allure for most of my life.
Pretty well knackered.
So that's why you're seeking asylum.
Any news?Originally Posted by taxexile
the blurter-breathed bogan would never admit he is wrong.
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Ok then Tax,
I will admit this only time that I was wrong once.
I actually thought you were a Jigaboo Australian.
But I was wrong,
You are a whining, moaning, bitching waste of space sock and sandle wearing Pomgolian.
See Tax, a wrong does equal a right.
How's the Painting going.
Last edited by terry57; 24-09-2016 at 10:56 PM.
finished, and i did the old dears balcony who lives next door too.How's the Painting going.
that the kind of helpful generous wonderful guy i am.
thats music to my ears terry. but you are still a lonely planet reading tourist, not the adventure seeking traveller you claim to beI will admit this only time that I was wrong once.
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You may label me anyway you want Tax but at least I am not stupid enough to buy a Condo in fookin Hua-Hin.
Dumb Fuk Tax,
Ya should of went 60 KLM south to Pratchup Khiri Kan.
But then again no, Fuk that,
They do not need a moaning pomgolian Dentist to fuk the mix up.
Hows your dentures by the way.
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