Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 2:38 pm |Permalink
Very funny FD.
Does Chrissy have a dog; or is he waiting for it to fatten up before sticking pins in it? I mean, it almost looks as if the dog is loved and loves back.
Ah well, Spring has sprung indeed. Lunch was a sandwich out in the garden with Walnut washing herself in the sun. And I saw something rather unusual, an earthworm briefly breached the grass, took a look around, then dived back down again. The sun affects all of us.
alanjohnston
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 3:45 pm |Permalink
September 1st is a faux start to Spring. Equinox is 21st or thereabouts. Tony Jones clearly hasn’t read his Steiner. Pinched the idea from my blog post yesterday Mr Dog? Pets or else.
our man in Canberra
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 4:50 pm |Permalink
nothing says Spring like Christopher Pyne = new t-shirt
Keith is not my real name
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 6:05 pm |Permalink
“nothing says Spring like Christopher Pyne “
“fuck me” (say’s my wife) “that’s 5 fucking t-shirt’s now! and I only like one of them “
eep
Stevo the Working Twistie
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 6:15 pm |Permalink
Jeez Alan, maybe you should go clean *your* carport.
Keith is not my real name
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 6:33 pm |Permalink
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 6:46 pm |Permalink
Our Man in Canberra: You don’t think it’s a bit busy, Bernard?
Firstdog
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 9:03 pm |Permalink
I realise I should have put Pyne in a field of single colour flowers, probably daffodils. That way he would have stood out more. Just saying. Of course I don’t have time for these niceties with @greenj and his so called arbitrary deadlines.
Jonathan Green
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 9:34 pm |Permalink
I don’t have time for deadlines with @firstdogonmoon and his so called humour.
alanjohnston
Posted Thursday, 3 September 2009 at 9:45 pm |Permalink
@STWT, @KINMRN - a whole case study - clean carports, dicks….
Dermot McGuire
Posted Friday, 4 September 2009 at 9:49 am |Permalink
awww cute
paddy
Posted Friday, 4 September 2009 at 1:21 pm |Permalink
Oh FFS!
Never mind the colour of the flowers and all that sooking about deadlines.
It bloody spring and there’s not a unicorn in sight.
Posted Friday, 4 September 2009 at 7:58 pm |Permalink
PADDY: Ah there you may be mistaken, they were only ever creatures of imagination and they move in mysterious ways. Mermaids and unicorns very mysterious creatures.
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A tear has come to my eye…
…however nothing says Spring like Christopher Pyne.
BWAHAHAHAHA!!! Does he know how bad you make him look FD?
Tony Jones?….I would never have thought! Naked around the maypole……..
Very funny FD.
Does Chrissy have a dog; or is he waiting for it to fatten up before sticking pins in it? I mean, it almost looks as if the dog is loved and loves back.
Ah well, Spring has sprung indeed. Lunch was a sandwich out in the garden with Walnut washing herself in the sun. And I saw something rather unusual, an earthworm briefly breached the grass, took a look around, then dived back down again. The sun affects all of us.
September 1st is a faux start to Spring. Equinox is 21st or thereabouts. Tony Jones clearly hasn’t read his Steiner. Pinched the idea from my blog post yesterday Mr Dog? Pets or else.
nothing says Spring like Christopher Pyne = new t-shirt
“nothing says Spring like Christopher Pyne “
“fuck me” (say’s my wife) “that’s 5 fucking t-shirt’s now! and I only like one of them “
eep
Jeez Alan, maybe you should go clean *your* carport.
@STWT
Mayhaps he’s just a dick
Our Man in Canberra: You don’t think it’s a bit busy, Bernard?
I realise I should have put Pyne in a field of single colour flowers, probably daffodils. That way he would have stood out more. Just saying. Of course I don’t have time for these niceties with @greenj and his so called arbitrary deadlines.
I don’t have time for deadlines with @firstdogonmoon and his so called humour.
@STWT, @KINMRN - a whole case study - clean carports, dicks….
awww cute
Oh FFS!
Never mind the colour of the flowers and all that sooking about deadlines.
It bloody spring and there’s not a unicorn in sight.
PADDY: Ah there you may be mistaken, they were only ever creatures of imagination and they move in mysterious ways. Mermaids and unicorns very mysterious creatures.