  happy, err, boxing day. i mean, hahaha, cy and i didn't sleep yesterday and the whole of this morning because of the christmas - boxing day movie marathon. quite good. there was one movie on a dancing boy, and another about two really old, really cheeky enemies.
this latter movie, really, is about older people getting laid and all that, and in some worlds there are italian ladies with extremely firm, extremely melon-like busts at the age of fifty. and this world is it. then later there was a show called "felicity", if i am not wrong, which is one of those american serials on young american adults where they have sex, break up and have sex again, even though all the friends are still in the house snacking on dessert, blissfully unaware.
yeah right. randy nights. "wish with one hand and crap in the other, well see which gets [full] filled first. " i am determined to urlLink learn cockney rhyming slang on the simple pretext that the word "breasts" indirectly maps to "Bristols", "testicles" maps to "cobblers", "septic" to refer to an american, and "trouble" to "wife". why, you little glass mouse, you filthy little scheming nostril. and damn those septics. good bye. 
