Guess we now know what the ‘B’ in ‘Emma B’ really stands for.

(a) Boris?
(b) Bow-tie?
(c) Blessed-with-no-discernible-talent

I suspect he is thinking of something more Japanese 🙂

Ah jeeze no need for that Graham, no need. 😡

Not that I understood what you meant in any way at all no…. 😳

I think he is thinking of something more Japanese

No, I think he’s turning Japanese at the thought of Baby Spice doing something somewhat at odds with her cutesy-little-girl image.

She was a bit manga-esque, now I think about it.

Graham, really you shouldn’t have, you are killing me with your kindness here.
In response i would refer you to the case of Arkell v. Pressdram (1971) followed by an alleged word from a CBBC song 😀

How ruuude! 😀

I’m actually looking forward to growing up a bit, not being a teenager any more is a bloody relief I can tell you*. LOL.

* I do still reserve the right to strop about, not tidy up after myself and grunt as a form of communication though 😆 Oh and I properly ming right now, as I’ve just come in from a run, and I’m not going to wash until the morning

Starship’s ‘we built this city out of rock and roll’. Now that’s an indecipherable song.

Maybe there are levels to that song I don’t understand. But it sounds like their claim is that they built a city out of rock and roll. 😕

‘Nemesis’, by Shriekback, great song, but….

In a jungle of the senses
Tinkerbell and Jack the ripper
Love has no meaning, not where they come from
But we know pleasure is not that simple
Very little fruit is forbidden
Sometimes we wobble, sometimes we’re strong
But you know evil is an exact science
Being carefully correctly wrong

Priests and cannibals, prehistoric animals
Everybody happy as the dead come home
Big Black Nemesis, parthenogenesis
No one move a muscle as the dead come home

We feel like Greeks, we feel like Romans
Centaurs and monkeys just cluster round us
We drink elixirs that we refine
from the juices of the dying
We are not monsters, we’re moral people
and yet we have the strength to do this
This is the splendour of our achievement
Call in the airstrike with a poison kiss

How bad it gets, you can’t imagine
the burning wax, the breath of reptiles
god is not mocked, he knows our business
Karma could take us at any moment
Cover him up…..I think we’re finished
You know it’s never been so exotic
but I don’t know, my dreams are visions
We could still end up with the great big fishes

I used to love that song!

Not sure if this is related, but I’m watching “Steps reunion” on Living now. Awesome

The one about leaving a cake out in the rain… McArthur Park

I cannot understand anybody wasting cake

Pearls girl – underworld. Truly great song but no sense at all.

Pearls girl – underworld. Truly great song but no sense at all.

I’m actually looking forward to growing up a bit, not being a teenager any more is a bloody relief I can tell you*. LOL.

TBe Perfectly Honest….

I personally think your posts are a proper breath of fresh on here, Emsz. In fact I think you post some of the most insightful and intelligent shit on here. And some of the funniest stuff, although had I bin in the pub last weekend I wooduv decked the bastard for you….

* I do still reserve the right to strop about, not tidy up after myself and grunt as a form of communication though Oh and I properly ming right now, as I’ve just come in from a run, and I’m not going to wash until the morning

I shall do my utmost to protect and defend these rights, and anyone what argues, well, you’ve now got me to deal with. Happy Christmas….

😀

Bit of Dad Rock for youse:

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