Mods and Rockers Return to Edinburgh
Damn it the South-East coasts of jolly England deserve this feast of wild attraction.
Dr Jimmy !
"Laugh and say I'm green
I've seen things you'll never see
Talk behind my back
But I'm off the beaten track
I'll take on anyone..."
What is it... all about ...
Jimmy?
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Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
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13 comments:
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The MerkinZola Postmodern Jazz Duo are billed as star attraction at this year's Glastonbury Festival.
You read it here first.
I am recording as we speak and will send Anti a nice wee song in the near enough future.
Not all Scots are called Jimmy you know.
There is more to the south and east coasts of England than those pathetic Mods and Rockers.
I find this neverending attack on our real culture to be obnoxious and this Zola will, I suspect, get reported and hopefully banned from this www.blogger.com.
There will be no Glastonbury or any other music festival this year.
Music has been cancelled.
The Fat Lady has sung, and was upstaged by a swarm of evil capering dwarves.
Scandalous!
Struck all of a heap, I beat a precipitate retreat to a top persons' refuge for battered celebrities and wannabes.
All was going well until concern about me was expressed by fellow-Scot Gordon Jonah Brown.
Now I am irretrievably scuppered, caput, finito.
Pass the absinthe, Matron.
She's Melba on toast.
Not on your Nellie she aint!
Calm down, dear, it's only a freak show, like MPs' expenses.
As the ultimate moderator of this site I must step in here.
I appen to enjoy kissing frogs. So there now you have it and there it is.
I also like to fuck with music of the "Wild Side" ( helps the beat you see.
I can see that this post is already turning into a devil so the best way to handle that is to play the devil back at itself.
How wise I am.
Whatever is this once-respectable site coming to?
My virginal heroines are utterly shocked. Bosoms aheave, they are on the alert to repel naked kayaking Zolas and other coarse types.
Who is Susan Boyle?
I suggest yet again that you all look deeper, internally, into that al soooo awesome metaphysical guilt that drives your wagons.
Damit I have no time to waste giving free therepy to losers !
Zola seems unstable right now.
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