The world of social networking is pretty much like experimental pile surgery; it’s painful, doesn’t always work and you end up crying afterwards. But more and more we have become addicted to it and perhaps for all the wrong reasons. … Continue reading →
It’s rather strange to remark on the TV in a country you’re visiting as to be perfectly frank, you often prefer to read about the wonderful buildings, the food or the amount of sh*t being peddled to you as souvenirs. … Continue reading →
The wonderful thing about the Metro paper, aside from being useful as toilet paper or indeed a handy blanket for those who find themselves “residentially-challenged”, is that occasionally you get to bear witness to some of the more absurd adverts … Continue reading →
To continue the change in writing material from the plight of the downtrodden, the fights for justice and the fact that those bastards at Waitrose are overcharging for washing powder, we present the first part of today’s Lonely Lord travel … Continue reading →
This week, in-between the fun and frolics to be had by Charlie Sheen’s lawsuit against Warner Brothers for loosing his job by being a complete gimp, and of course David Cameron’s attempts to show us all on various TV shows … Continue reading →
Oh, who wants to hear about the Oscars, or the funny sh*t that Gaddafi’s been saying now? Yeah, well get with the now, it’s all Charlie Sheen we want now! (Seriously why? But that’s for another time) At the beginning … Continue reading →
Who’s on Piers Morgan tonight? I don’t even want to go there, and I’ve watched midget porn.
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