BriefEncounterXV. Yes, yet another spoof of that ghastly English national treasure. For the hell of it. Por mucho pan, dontyouknow…
Resist, Bite & Annoy!
RudeTwins. The best way to deal with imbeciles, morons and gruesome bastard cunts is not to take them seriously, to take the piss…to their faces, not behind their backs. I wish some folks would have the courage to do that to The Strumpet and other dirt balls of that ilk.
Let’s Get Together.
Entangled3. There’s entanglement and there’s entanglement. Some varieties can be most pleasant.
Being Awkward.
Questioning. The only game in town. Yes, really.
From The Old Cellar
DawnBlue. Some more old wine in newish bottles. This is the blue version of some pretty ancient stuff. You never can have enough blues, that’s what I think, anyways. Por mucho pan nunca mal año.
Party Time!
DoomIsland1. The Savant Onions are visiting their mates in Doom Island. Selina, the Repentant Flying Polyp, once of Yith Parva, greets the visitors and Winnie, the Once-Stroppy Flying Sunflower takes care of the refreshments. More happy days and whoopyness galore.
By Montecristo’s Shadow
Escapes. Out of darkness comes, mostly, more darkness. Once in a while, by some miraculous fluke comes light. One cannot but hope, you know. Stay Gramscian, me old muckers. And help turn the tide, if you can.
Old Forests
WoodlandTiffBlue. Pretty and cuddly as they may be, chubby thingummybobs are not the best creatures to entrust with your shopping list. Nine out of ten they will forget a crucial item, like the curry leaves or the anchovies. Very galling, certainly. But they are so dead cute…
Intellectual Martial Arts.
Bullies. That’s what bullies do: they bully, they push, they order around, they dictate, they blackmail, they destroy all joy. They MUST be resisted. And they must be told where they get off. Which leads me to wonder with what the fuck has the Strumpet threatened, or bribed, or blackmailed the Danes and the Greenlanders. Really, I credited them with more sense and more balls (not to mention a fully functioning instinct of self-preservation) than they have evidenced to have, the idiots… Oh, well. There goes the Shelve. Bugger!
The Magic Of Metchik. Part 2
SeaMetchik. From (star)dust we came and to (star)dust we shall return. ‘Way things are going pretty soon, I dare say.