Thursday, November 28, 2013

when I was a cowboy...


The One and Only George Shuffler

I'm getting a bit cheesed off with all the mouthers trying to tell everyone else how to be a kiwi.
learn to swim
listen to dave dubbin
commercial radio is really piling it on at the moment.
where are all the graduates from the music schools around the country.
why isn't their music on the radio.
either it isn't good enough or the idiotes who run the show have got tine ears.
and haircuts like michael clarke.
any number of antics to prove to the rest that youuuuu are a real kiwi!
listen to the radio this morning and a social worker was talking about kids welfare and how "THEY" are all busy trying to make simple things complicated.
See thats the kiwi way.
just keep on piling on the  add-ons until the whole thing collapses under its onw weight and then when you have asteaming pile of crap MOVE ON.
yeah right.
thats my pikle of shit and I'm proud of it.
put it righ there with the leaf blower
the cahinsaw
the outboard motor
the hardly davison
the angel grinder
and all the other crap I dont need but the noise drwons out the wife.
hehehehehehehehe.

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