One poster on here....

....is very talented:




Another, not so much:

Is that cemetery where Bewls, Snake and all the other hunposters are buried?

A liking for impressionist art, is a bigger crime than using the term "gotten":




(video is best viewed with sound on)

I think test could have gotten some much better audio on there....

Although that was probably a big ask, as he's probably decimated and suffering from some kinda disconnect.

Test!!!

Can't bleev I missed ya.

In my defence...

....ahhh - I'll tell ya soon enough.

I've been relocated y'know.

I'm now currently leaning heavily against the photocopier and gasping for breath in Stirling of all places!

Anyhow - back on track again...

PS

"Left" by MS?!

You bet it was 'left'

Like that dog that 'left' its 'eggs' right outside my front door on Monday there.

Loada arty wank if ye ask me.

Not a patch on the other contributors.

Falkirk:



EC refused to give this an official release, said hosting such rubbish would likely bring on a repetition of March's VT storm. Such a pretentious young man.

Immo wrote:Test!!!

I've been relocated y'know.

I'm now currently leaning heavily against the photocopier and gasping for breath in Stirling of all places!

Anyhow - back on track again...

PS

"Left" by MS?!

You bet it was 'left'

Like that dog that 'left' its 'eggs' right outside my front door on Monday there.

Loada arty wank if ye ask me.

Not a patch on the other contributors.

Pathetic.

You exiled to the Raploch Big House now Green? I heard they teach hairdressing there.

Also left by MS. Not the talented MS on here, who though camper then Duncan Norvelle, doesn’t sound like a Peruvian woman. He just looks like one.




Watched an English language film, http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0060390/ (or it could have been a documentary on Falkirk, it had book burning) the other day, it was watched by mistake. Saw that Truffaut was the director and assumed it would be French. Quite enjoyed it, and thought the notion of living books a good one.
Think immo may have recommended the book (by Ray Bradbury) to me at some point.

I'm off to change my name to Montag.

She speaks mucho sense.
Must be a tim.

I couldn't make out a word of that.

BTW Test... The book I recced to you was by Ray Brooks. It was his seminal late-80s showbiz biog

"Go on... Givvus 50p. (I used to be that Robby Box Y'know) "

It's the greatest-ever seminal late-80s showbiz biog.

If you discount Duncan Norvelle's seminal "A Warm Hand on My Entrance" obviously.

supermo wrote:She speaks mucho sense.
Must be a tim.

You like anyone who ridicules me.

Immo wrote:I couldn't make out a word of that.

Racist. Now you know what it's like for me when we talk, you undecipherable, northern monkey.

I preferred that cunt Crown Licker, Immo. He just kissed our arses

I know love, I know...

The business just isn't what it used to be.

The critics are like the poor tho... always with us.

BTW - you haven't seen my agent have you?

Bastard must've died.

There looks to be a severe case of arse feeling ahead for the talented one. Talent is all well and good, but it’s not fit to lace genius’ boots, and genius has some nice Clarkes boots, he showed me them.



Nope, I couldn't make out a word of that.

Not bad indeed.

Looking a bit, er, "fleshy" to be the real JC Clarke tho ?

That's the beard - adds pounds to one's appearance on-screen you know.