Do they mean me, they surely don’t.

Surely they didn’t mean me?? Didn’t they know who I was? First of all, I’m not Eastern European, secondly, I’m not prepared to work for £4 an hour, thirdly, I’m not actually prepared to work for any amount and finally, I’m not a physical monstrosity borne of an incomprehensibly disgusting sexual collision between a farmers daughter and a taxi driver. It must have been a wrong leaflet. Somewhere in West Oxfordshire a simple common chap is driving home with a Big Mac and fries and a leaflet recruiting the finest minds in the country for an indefinite period of teaching girl guides palates for £250 an hour.
Wundervolle Luftguitarre

Oscar then stomped off the stage arm raised giving the sign of the devil finger gesture to collect his first prize of an imaginary cheque for $5,000 and congratulations from a throng of imaginary friends.
Otto Van Bismarck, Kaiser Wilhelm and Adolf Hitler may be turning in their graves that German victories should be reduced to this, but I found it equally as magnificent as Bismarck’s empire building, Wilhelm’s lunacy and Hitler’s rallies at Nuremberg and all three of their moustaches put together.
Clothes Flowchart

0 comments:
Post a Comment