Thursday, October 20, 2005

Smack gets new avatar!

Due to unforseen lazyness on Smack X's part, he had no avatar...
The Fish People have intervened to remedy this intolerable situation, at: Disreputable Lazy Aliens at least. DLA's all over the world salute you Smack: 10/10 for not bothering your arsage!

Smack X Photo
Here it is. He looks a bit the worse for wear, eh? That's partly because i've messed about with the .jpg but mainly due to his own stirling efforts: our lad, pushing back the bounderies, so those less fortunate don't have to! It's hosted @Putfile.com (in case anyone cares).

Thursday, September 29, 2005

Return of the spak

I'm so online.

Eating my pot noodle mess...

oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes

OH YE-ES!

So a few people up here have heard Empty Fucking Promises and think it's really good. Been listening to it myself again, bit of time away and I'm not just hearing the faults anymore...
It'd be hard to get the copywrite releases for some of it but maybe we should get someone to look into it.
Can't remember your new email.
Me still using edjog@37.com

Monday, June 20, 2005

DREAMING AGAIN

AND NOT LIKING IT

CANNIBIS HAS WITHELD MY DREAMS FOR YEARS NOW

AND WITHOUT ITS SUBDUING POWERS
I AM BECOMING ANGERED AND DREAMING ALL NIGHT LONG

I FEEL LIKE I AM GONNA BECOME A COMPLETE BASTARD
AND
I FEEL LIKE MY DREAMS ARE A GLIMPSE INTO MY WARPED PAST

ALL I SEE IS SESSIONS, FESTIVALS, DRUGS AND DRUDGES
THAT ARE ALL OLD NEWS

I EVEN DREAMT ABOUT SKOOL
GODAMNIT
AS THE AMERICANS SAY

ALL I WANT TO DO IS SLEEP

I DO NOT WANT TO HAVE TO PROTECT MY HOUSE AND FAMILY
FROM POISON DART BLOPWERS
IN THE FORMAT OF AN EPISODE OF 24
AND
I DO NOT WANT TO HAVE ME HOSPITAL VISITS
PRESENTED IN THE FORM OF AN EPISODE OF HOUSE
THESE ARE ALL THINGS I HAD LONG
FORGOTTEN

GODAMNIT

ALL I WANT IS...

MONEY
AND A
BETTER WORLD

THE STRESS OF HAVIING TO RAISE 20,000
LITTLE INSIGNIFICANT PIECES OF PAPER
EVERY FUCKING YEAR
IS
LITERALLY SPEAKING

GIVING ME PHSYCOSIS

NEUROLOGICALLY SPEAKING

IM SUPPOSEDLY ALRIGHT
APART FROM THE DAMAGE OF TEN YEARS ABUSE

I LOST OUT ON MY MRI ALBUM COVER
NO SECTIONS OF THE BRAIN
MABYE SOMEDAY

THE Benzodiazepines WORK
BUT DO WE REALLY NEED TO REPLACE
ONE SUBSTANCE WITH ANOTHER
I THINK NOT

SO SMACK ME UP
IM SIGNING OFF

Tuesday, June 14, 2005

LOCAL BLOGS FOR LOCAL PEOPLE

LOCAL BLOGS FOR LOCAL PEOPLE
COME ON YA BASTARDS

AVE YOUR FUCKIN SAY

LAZY OLD HANDS

THEY ARE ALL ASLEEP
NO ONE ON THE DE NET
DE BASTARDS
ARE THEY AFRAID OF PROGRESS
OR SUMMIT

WANT TO STAY LOCAL
OR SUMMIT

HANDY OLD DLA

SO RE: "OLD HANDS"

If you are an old hand, even if you're now attached to a new head, email me: edjog@37.com and i'll add you as a member of:
  • Disreputable Lazy Aliens

  • where you can add your twopenneth towards an antidote to an excess of right thinking.

    Saturday, June 11, 2005

    MULA

    GIMME
    GIMME
    GIMME

    THATS ALL THEY FUCKING SAY
    THEY CAN NEVER HAVE ENOUGH

    WE SHOULD ALL GET OUR MAC'S
    GET SOME ANIMALS TO RUN THE GENNIE'S
    AND SIT ROUND THE FIRE
    SOMEWHERE IN IRELAND
    IN A BENDER
    CHOPPING BEATS AND WOOD

    ALRIGHT MOTHERFUCKERS

    BURN BABYLON DOWN...

    FUCKING TYPICAL

    FUCKING TYPICAL

    WHEN YA NEED SUMMIT FOR FREE
    FUCKOFF

    WHEN YA NEED SUMMIT FOR CASH
    NOBOTHERS

    MONEY FUCKS EVERYTHING
    MONEY HOLDS US ALL BACK

    &

    MOST IMPORTANTLY

    GIVES US FUCKING
    PHSYCOSIS

    Friday, June 10, 2005

    WANT A FUCKING FREE DRINK?

    So I've had to give up the alcohol for much the same reasons as Smack.

    I went into the local Indian the other day and ordered a takeaway. I was well polite & perhaps this, in comparison to the drunken idiots eating in, was what promted the fucking manager to lead me to a comfortable seat, provide an ashtray and then shove a snifter of Brandy under my nose!

    "Complementary drink, sir?" he opened with.

    I could fucking smell it, people! I could have lashed it down my throat faster than Bill Gates makes money!

    "Er, no thanx." I replied, but he was 'avin none of it.

    "It's alright, I won't charge you for it." he continued, still holding it right in front of my face. I mean, seriously, I was having a hard time not shoving him out of the way and running off, but I'd already paid for the nosh, naatamean?

    He finally fucked off with it when I told him I no longer drink alcohol, but asked for water instead. They added a load of extra food free to my order as well. Now this is all good stuff but what gets me is:

    WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T ANYONE EVER DO THAT WHEN I WAS WELL ENOUGH TO DRINK THE BASTARD???

    Thursday, June 09, 2005

    EMPIRICAL RAMBLINGS

    DIS IS DE CONTINUED BUILDING OF AN EMPIRE

    DIRECTIONS

    ALL COMMENTS ON
    MUSIC
    MULTIMEDIA
    PIRATE INDUSTRIES
    WAR
    PEACE
    DEATH
    HEALTH

    DA WHOLE SHA BANG

    OLD HANDS

    SO I INVITED ALL DE OLD HANDS
    WHO'S GONNA TURN UP
    IS DE REAL QUESTION

    HALF OF U WON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS
    &
    DE OTHER HALF DON'T CHECK DE MAILS

    BUT

    THE SPACE IS HERE TO RELEASE DE PRESSURE