Archive for January, 2010

What the fuck are people searching for?

January 31, 2010

Just checking my stats, for who visits my site and how many hits etc.

this was what people were searching for. ? time for a quick role play.

guy sitting at home on pc (gshopc): “hmmmm mwhat should I search for?”

gshopc’s Brain: ” why don’t you search for some sexy girls, or a new car or that tech gadget you like?”

gshopc: “nah that stuff is all great but I still can’t decide, maybe we should look up the virtual tour of the lourve!!”

gshopc’s Penis: “Fuck that, fucking tech gadgets and virtual tours, lets search for some ‘fuck girls’!!?!?!”

(note; guy sitting at home’s penis, talks in a broad mexican accent, his brain in a intellectual english type voice, and his actual voice is probably clsoe to that of droopy dog from hanna barbera cartoons, now read again)

Doogie Howser. Wiki is just like so random

January 31, 2010

“In Anthony Bourdain‘s New York Times bestselling book Kitchen Confidential, any blond, good-looking waiter working in his restaurant is immediately nicknamed ‘Doogie Howser Motherfucker’.[8]

that was quoted straight from Wiki, I love that site

When you decide to renovate.

January 31, 2010

Above is a picture of the ‘great’ painting job I am doing on the house but personified with two ‘women’ in ‘great’ make up

Renovate is such a versatile word. I guess when i use it I mean anything from planting a pot of lavender to re doing your whole bathroom.

For me at the moment it means painting the house would rather drink acid and shit it back down my throat a second time just for luck.

I am finished all the rolling and now have to do the fiddly bits. I hate it. So here is a list of things I would rather do.

  • Drink acid as mentioned
  • go to vabi’s in penrith for dinner think microwaved cobs of corn and sicily style pinted pillars from the 80s
  • eat broken CDs
  • Drink Finish rinse aid.
  • dress in plastic bags and go to a sauna.
  • Anything that involves hanging out with people from newtown
  • go to panthers on a wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday, sunday, monday, or tuesday night.
  • lick a dogs arsehole
  • spray ironing aid in my mouth and eyes.
  • Lets people sneeze on my face on purpose.
  • Listen to rick astley? spelling.
  • Go to a powder finger concert.
  • go to a powder finger concert without earplugs
  • poke myself in the eye

so to end, I would like to say…..

Life is really coming to a close for humanity when it presents itself as a young absolute ganger dating a fat fuck. Like a really fucking fat fuck….but the most terrible thing about that last span of words, is that we resort to it for sunday night entertainment. To go on further what is even more atrocious than that…..It is really really entertaining you back stabbing mole

About to fight a turkey stay tuned…

January 24, 2010

Ugly bastards

Pre australia day

January 24, 2010

Doesn’t get more australia than changing a baby on the bbq!

Think you are cool?

January 21, 2010

Here’s a quick test.
[note: no one can ever pass. Ever.]

Four in a row at subway today………

January 21, 2010

Must have been a special on starch at the supermarket in parramatta.

New Look.

January 21, 2010

Hope you like.

Sticky Tape.

January 20, 2010

Dora the fucking “explorer”is great but I think it could use some different animations. Using high tech software called “Magna – Doodle” I have recreated some of the scenes from Dora, I think, in a better form. Oh buy the way if you didn’t hear the  blue pig thing he wants some sticky tape.

Wheels In motion….and bad drivers.

January 19, 2010

Dirty isn't it?

Selling stuff on eBay always seems to be such a great idea, but i always have this feeling of extreme guilt when handing over the goods, and it seems to be directly related sometimes to the payment method.

If someone pays instantly with paypal, then comes to pick the product up I feel as though I should be making them a new product and giving them a little gift as well. Where as for some reason if someone is paying with cash, I couldn’t give a shit if the product is smashed ans has a dildo sticky taped to it.

I think it is because the word cash is a little bit dirty. The white collar crowd of this world have made using cash a thing only for pimps, gangsters people who have enough money not to give a shit whether or not they carry a “roll of benjamins”

So when you sell some of your old stuff on ebay and it is for cash when they turn up to pick up the item, and they notice that it is broken if half (not saying that I would sell a faulty product, just making a exaggeration), you can always say “mate I know it looks bad, I’ll give ya a lazy losbster off the price!!”. I think it may be because cash is a little bit seedy.

And it is always a little bit awkward, “Here you go, here is the product you purchased!”, often translates in your head to…”Here you go, here is the old stuff of mine you are buying for your new stuff”, “We have used it until is looks shitty and we don’t want it any more, and a little bit I am forming a preconceived idea about the person you are by buying it from me!”

This is honestly what I start to think. For once I can honestly say I think this without any malice. I can’t help it.  for example.

Just sold a pram.

The guy that bought it, paid promptly, paid with pay pal, the exact way I would pay for pay for something.

We cleaned it up. It looked good. we were only selling it to contribute towards buying a new double pram for our team so there was really nothing wrong with it but……

When the guy turned up we made some uncomfortable small talk, he was lovely, will make a great dad, all established from making some tire kicking talk about how to fold a pram but I could not help but think, why would you want to put your unborn child in this dirty old second hand pram, wasn’t even dirty I felt as though I was taking away his child’s right start to life.

And if we had of exchanged cash it would have felt as though we were doing a drug deal with the beneficiary being his child.  Why is cash so dirty?

Anyhow. Painting this weekend. 1 step closer. I think painting is what it would be like to have a painful STD

Should be a nice weekend.


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