Would you like some soap with your dinner?

Every weekend, if I am not going out enjoying the hectic social event that is my life (you should probably read “He doesn’t go out much” in to that line),  I settle down in front of the TV.  And promptly turn it off.  Why?  Because Saturday night TV resembles sticking an ice pick in yourContinue reading “Would you like some soap with your dinner?”

It’s a shiny metal person you say? And you think I care?

I don’t care. I don’t care. I don’t care. No really, I don’t care. I am talking about the Oscars. I didn’t even know they were last night. But now I am forced to endure watching it on Sky News with the sound down and a machine making up the words as it goes alongContinue reading “It’s a shiny metal person you say? And you think I care?”

Should my stomach really be forced to endure this?

There is no such thing as a “healthy food”. No matter what all these so called experts say. I know this because *I* am an expert and know more then everyone else. This is a well known fact because someone once said to me “you know everything don’t you”. I ignored the sarcastic undertones andContinue reading “Should my stomach really be forced to endure this?”