Until yesterday night at 11.42pm I had a beard.
Through my late teens to my late 20’s I had a beard, it varied in length and precision cuts were made into its basic shape, but essentially, Piqued, in addition to his long hair, was known casually as Jesus-Man. Then one day, just to see how my face looked without it, I shaved it off in bits until a fucking great Maris Piper with piss-hole eyes was staring back at me in utter horror.
Early last week I made the decision to grow it back properly, not just sport tuffs of chin weed or sideboard runs, no, a fucking beard, maybe work into it in a month or two but get it on first. It was looking great last night when after half a bottle of Claret I decided to tweak a rogue hair -half an hour later all I was left with were my fucking sideboards and extreme rage.
OCD you see, it’s just there for the moving furniture and stuff about until it’s in its optimum position, no, it works on the face too.
Tried doing some work on the second book last night and I’ve decided it’s like my second tattoo. The first book was pondered and mulled over for nearly 15 years before anything happened, where’s this one only germinated as an idea in the spring and already I’ve something to show for it. The second Tattoo is better too so I hope my simile retains its integrity.
As I was waking up this morning I heard more about the ongoing suggestion that taking the piss out of someone for their sexual orientation would be, as seen in the eyes of the law, as bad as calling a black person a nigger. The fuzzy logic which is leading towards such fucking nonsense must be along the lines of ‘well you can’t chose the colour of your skin anymore than one can chose ones sexual orientation’. Which is of course true. But the two things are a million poles apart.
What the fuck is going on here? Has everyone had a sense of humour failure? If I go up to a black man and call him a nigger then I get what I deserve, similarly if I approach a homosexual and call him a faggot. But what if I make comments that imply a person is gay by saying he’s ‘good with colours’ a ‘puddle jumper’ ‘doesn’t follow Rugby’ etc? New legislation would make quips such as that an offence, therefore if a gay man calls me ‘darling’ (and they do, gays) surely I could do him for discrimination as he’s mocking my heterosexuality? There is a big difference between pulling someone’s leg over stereotypes (everyone is a fucking stereotype to someone) and another to be a hateful cunt.
Christ, when you got Christopher Biggins on Radio 4, whose gayer than Marc Almond crocheting a tea cosy in Madam Jo Jo’s, squealing out against the proposed law calling it draconian and fundamentally preposterous you suddenly realise that it’s a lot more dangerous than it initially sounds, think about it.
Oh, Friday night I get a text from my brother, as he was leaving work he bumped into a chap, instead of saying ‘sorry buddy’ or ‘sorry dude’, it came out as ‘sorry daddy’… Christ. The fucking shame…
This is a lovely little ditty, do turn it up. Many thanks (hilarious introduction)
October 10th, 2007 at 12:30 pm
“The first book was pondered and mulled over for nearly 15 years before anything happened, where’s this one only germinated as an idea in the spring and already I’ve something to show for it. The second Tattoo is better too so I hope my simile retains its integrity”
Looking at your appalling grammar and inability to construct a coherent paragraph, I’d recommend you start off writing a pop-up book for three year olds before you start playing with the big boys and attempt a book for grown-ups. I’d say you’d just about be able to handle the eight or nine sentences needed for the average toddler’s tale. Still, at least you’re trying I suppose. Bless.
October 10th, 2007 at 12:37 pm
*yawns*
I have to write the blog in 5 minute spurts over the course of a couple of hours in the morning, obviously mistakes are made.
Do I give a shit?
October 10th, 2007 at 12:43 pm
Must do … you replied. Ho-ho!
October 10th, 2007 at 12:55 pm
Don’t I always?
October 10th, 2007 at 1:08 pm
Sucker for punishment.
October 10th, 2007 at 1:08 pm
And cue gay jokes …
October 10th, 2007 at 2:18 pm
Punishment? What from your rapier wit?
‘Sucker for punishment’ doesn’t inspire gay comments; you’re obsessed. Obviously being the reasonable chap I am totally accepting of your lifestyle, HEY WOT U GET UP 2 IN THE BEDROOM IS UP 2 U YEAH
October 10th, 2007 at 4:08 pm
If you look back over the pages and pages of this blog, you’ll find you crack loads of gay jokes – you find it difficult not to, I’ve noticed. I was merely pre-empting you and making you change from your usual and rather predictable course.
And thanks for the ‘rapier wit’ comment. I’m noted for it, unlike slack-jawed yokel types such as y’self.
October 11th, 2007 at 9:25 am
That was a long winded load of old shit wasn’t it NC
Bit odd calling me a yokel when I live in Tooting btw, oh wellz