Micky
Disaster area
- Joined
- Nov 5, 2010
- Messages
- 101
- Location
- No man's land.
Now I've done it, now I've really gone and done it! I mean, I should have realized I'd woken up in one of my funny moods this morning. When I went down to breakfast the deputy warden must have sussed out I was in a bit of an agitated state, cos he took me to one side and had a gentle, reassuring, empathetic word in my ear: "Calm down, feller-lad, take a pill, and stop fantasizing about chiropodists, you horny little schizo fucker!" But did I listen to him? No, I only went back up to my room and listened to Wagner's Rienzi Overture, didn't I, and it got me so fired up I've just launched the 251st invasion of Poland! My trusty ship, the HMS Meatpie, docks at the mouth of the ship canal this afternoon to take on essential supplies - chloroform, butt-plugs, pictures of the Duchess of Cornwall - then it's off to Gdansk we go - no, fuck Gdansk, poxy Polish name for a noble German city - it's off to Danzig we go! The crew are in fine shape, especially Roger the Cabin Boy. He's always up for a bit of action is that lad. And as we wend our merry way up the Channel (I wish someone would wend his merry way up my channel!) we will give voice to the historic battle-cry of our Germanic forefathers: "Hine se yldesta ondswarode, werodes wise word-hoard onleac!"
Oh, the joys of schizophrenia! You have no idea, you have no fucking idea...
Oh, the joys of schizophrenia! You have no idea, you have no fucking idea...