They're at the Post..

Original Post Date - September 26, 2006

What a cracker of a weekend. First off, United 1 - 1 Reading, wtf?! United carry on with their uncanny ability to drop points to mediocre teams. To their credit, Reading fought hard, but Jesus.. (it's ok, I can say that.. JC is my homey..)

Well.. the band-aid is finally off, folks. Let me tell you, what they say is true: pull hard and get that fucker off; the slow, wussy way hurts a hell of alot more, trust me. I know what you're saying, 'Blackie, what the hell do you know?'. Just remember: I don't know much, but I still know more than you..

I've been sleeping on the couch for a couple of days due to some ridiculous bee revolt going on in my bedroom - I refuse to be woken up again with a stinger in me, eventhough it's only slightly more annoying than that sound that my alarm clock makes.. besides, they were getting ever closer to my pink parts - and to hell with that.

And so, freedom it is - the concept is kind of alluring, I must admit. And while I can readily say that it scares the hell out of me, I can't resist the urge to see what's behind that proverbial door #2. Once more into the fray, dear friends..

Tally ho.