Although let’s face it, the lino itself is enough to make you weep.
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September 24th, 2008 at 10:03 pm
I remember doing that with a bottle of freshly pumped breastmilk. And I sobbed.
September 24th, 2008 at 10:06 pm
Oh, yeah, I’ve sobbed for breastmilk.
September 25th, 2008 at 9:28 am
That lino is spectaclear. The milk spill looks a bit like Michael Mouse.
September 25th, 2008 at 10:24 am
Dropping some cow’s milk is just a pain in the arse. Breastmilk spillages have also made me cry.
September 25th, 2008 at 10:39 am
That was my first thought too – oh no! Not breastmilk?
Thank god it was bovine.
September 25th, 2008 at 11:56 am
Is there glass in that there milk tho?
September 25th, 2008 at 12:48 pm
No glass, just about a third of a carton of the fancy pants organic milk.
And Fyodor, you should see the rest of the joint ; ) Every wall a feature wall!
September 25th, 2008 at 1:10 pm
Do cows cry at spilled cow’s milk? (So many big questions, so few dairy farmers to ask)
Do you have a wallpaper feature wall in a rock wall print? My parents had one of them. The rest of the room had a print similar to your lino. The major benefit to such decor is you don’t get too upset about crayon & texta getting on non-paper surfaces.
September 25th, 2008 at 1:45 pm
“And Fyodor, you should see the rest of the joint ; ) Every wall a feature wall!”
Aargh. Ze goggles. Zey do nussink. Rather fetching shade of brown on the chipboard veneer, however.
A propos of something completely different, it appears that the Jane Austen industry has overtaken shipping in its importance to the UK economy.
I dare you to read the last paragraph without spilling your milk.
September 25th, 2008 at 4:05 pm
Your standards are slipping, boxhead. That link reads like sliced bits from the Onion, making baby Jesus cry.
Fail.
September 25th, 2008 at 4:31 pm
Haiku, if I may say so your teaching methods do leave a bit to be desired. News parody isn’t newfangled – just ask those derivative hacks at The Chaser.
Also, the postie bikes clip was better.
September 25th, 2008 at 5:31 pm
Put me out of my memory-deficient misery, F, and remind me which thread I posted that in.
Meanwhile, here’s an education method that should cause some tears.
September 26th, 2008 at 7:40 am
Dude, did you just rickroll me with a shithouse tweenpop cover? That is, like, way harsh.
But two can play at that game.
Ah, now you’ve put me on the spot – so many threads, so many lulz…
Easier to find the clip.
September 26th, 2008 at 9:33 am
Yeah, sorry about that, it was uncalled for and I was wrong to do it. Let me try to make amends with a Rikroll. You know I’m gonna lose, and gambling’s for fools, but that’s the way I like it baby, etc. etc.
September 26th, 2008 at 10:17 am
Feck me. Motörhead on TYO, from the CLASSIC UNIVERSITY CHALLENGE EPISODE featuring Stephen Fry, Emma Thompson [schwing], Hugh Laurie, Ben Elton AND Griff Rhys-Jones?
All is forgiven. I am not worthy.
September 26th, 2008 at 12:40 pm
All I know, Fyodor, is that milk spillage makes great stoush. (ffw to 2:35 or so)
September 26th, 2008 at 1:53 pm
True. True.
September 26th, 2008 at 3:28 pm
Laugh, Reggie? I nearly went to Ethiopia. Hey, didn’t you kill my brother?
… By the way, that does look like a tasty beverage.
September 26th, 2008 at 4:43 pm
I’m sorry – did somebody say milkshake?
September 26th, 2008 at 5:32 pm
Oh my goodness. I’ve just gotten around to watching that man dressed as a bear singing Umbrella. So that’s how they play squeezebox in whatthefuckistan, eh? Wow.
…this is how they commute.
September 28th, 2008 at 4:15 pm
I only cry if I have to clean it up.
September 29th, 2008 at 12:38 pm
Life is cheap in Whatthefuckistan. You should see their version of Candid Camera.
September 29th, 2008 at 9:31 pm
I see fed people.
Anyway back off topic and speaking of You Tube horror, brace yourself for this.
Actually the band’s pretty tight. Turn the cheek tight in the bass player’s case. It’s just…just…the whole concept and execution leaves skars on the psyche.
Perhaps now you need a a little palate cleanser?. Now that’s how to grove the kids while sporting wide satin lapels.
See Zoe, this is what happens when you start pandering to your base base.
September 29th, 2008 at 9:35 pm
Oops the second link was the wrong link.
Here’s the missing link.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KiXcqxms3Bs
September 30th, 2008 at 12:25 pm
About fucking time you showed up, Old Skool.
October 1st, 2008 at 4:08 pm
Palate cleanser Nabakov? Set the table, open a bottle and put a bowl aside for steel shot. Mmmm, whatthefuckistan cuisine.
October 2nd, 2008 at 1:40 pm
Whut, no rejoinder yet?
Here’s a fresh one.
October 2nd, 2008 at 3:51 pm
That’s minty fresh, Prince Haiku, but the reason for my delay* is that I’m trying to stop myself from declaring that Heidi Wilson is exceedingly milfy and I want to see her jellywrestle Nigella in the newd. My money’s on Nige, but I reckon Heidi would fight dirty…
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…uh-oh. Whoops. Baby Jesus has to bake a kitteh-melt now.
Meanwhile, back in Whatthefuckistan the entertainment options are limited.
They do have fracking cool fighters, however.
October 2nd, 2008 at 4:52 pm
I reckon Nigella’d deck ‘er in the pecker, motherfecker. IYKWIMAITYD.
Entertainment options? I’ll take electro-disco-cake.
October 3rd, 2008 at 11:30 am
Force de Frappe, indeed. Personally, I think that’s a little fishy.
October 3rd, 2008 at 1:49 pm
A little fishy huh? TSYCHIMLEHNSMIDSMICMOYTI. Hey, mellow out man.
October 3rd, 2008 at 4:07 pm
Heh. I can’t believe you went past this one.
Which reminds me of yet more goddamned motherfucking evidence that that douchebag George Lucas should have been shot after ROTJ to prevent the juvenile fuckwit from ruining the Holy Trilogy with those clusterfucked abominations he calls prequels.
October 5th, 2008 at 12:14 am
children… you are indeed a cack. haven’t had me such a giggle in yonks.
although, dear Fyodor, in your list of wond’rousness you left out Mel Smith as the security guard on University Challenge. shame!
and I reckon the hair and that pair of yellow… pants? can they be called pants? they cover the vitals but burn the eyes. sweet lordy. so, yes, the hair and the pants are going to give me nightmares tonight. the sort I haven’t had since the administration of too much pethidine. those poncy lads
oh btw, Zoe: better get that spill checked for melamine.
October 6th, 2008 at 8:43 am
Guilty as charged, m’lady. However, in my feeble defence, I was distracted by Emma Thompson.
*retires to bunk*
October 8th, 2008 at 12:18 am
all good… I don’t think many people can resist Emma “She Glows” Thompson in mindless prat giggle mode. or any other mode, really.
I’ll be in the next bunk with inappropriate thoughts of Gryff.
October 8th, 2008 at 7:48 am
I’ll take Emma Thompson any way she comes.
“She Glows”?
I’m sorry, but I have to segue now to something not altogether different:
“Your wife. Does she, glow, eh? Does she glow, eh? Say no mo-ah! Nudge, wink etc.”
October 8th, 2008 at 3:51 pm
A nod’s as good as a wink to a blind bat, as they say. Except when it’s not any good at all.
October 8th, 2008 at 9:13 pm
you don’t think she glows?
it’s what a friend of our used to say, with a misty look in his eye. “Emma… she glows…”
and then a few years later he came out. guffaw!
October 9th, 2008 at 7:06 am
That’s our Harry for ye.
October 9th, 2008 at 4:11 pm
What? Never.
October 9th, 2008 at 8:57 pm
careful where you tread with the Astley, Liam
Fyodor: it was someone else who really did come out! Harry’s still in the closet.
October 10th, 2008 at 7:29 am
What, never? Hardly ever!*
I have to say I rather like “Never gonna give you up etc.” and I get a perverse thrill out of being Rickrolled. There. I’ve said it. Baby Jesus now has to cover a Bad News song**. [Please to be watching up to and past 7:37]
* Yes, I know. Don’t be tiresome.
** See above.
October 10th, 2008 at 10:23 am
Glad to satisfy your more obscure urges. And a bit creeped out, FTR.
Tiresome? Not as much as some.
October 10th, 2008 at 1:25 pm
Heh. I love the smell of Schadenfreude in the morning.
That second last one was front & centre of the Wall Street Journal homepage the other day.
October 10th, 2008 at 2:06 pm
I can’t think of a comeback, so I’m just going to link.
May 17th, 2009 at 9:45 am
about the “songs of the plains” LP, try ‘dear forest’ on your mum. btw would you happen to have an image of the cover?
June 2nd, 2009 at 5:00 pm
Bump.
Good lord what a lovely thread this was. Zoe, when are you going to get phoney tough again here?
June 2nd, 2009 at 5:05 pm
Well, you want to know what happened?
June 3rd, 2009 at 5:39 pm
Grind.
Tops thread it was.
Zoe, I thought you had kinda forgotten this blog in favour of Nigellishness?
June 3rd, 2009 at 6:03 pm
I had, Fyodor, but seeing that big white screen saying “index” with nothing underneath it made me realise there’s space on the internet for continuing to crack myself up.
No promises, mind, and how about them bears?
June 4th, 2009 at 8:36 am
Unassailable logic, Mme. Every blog should have one.
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