Know what really scares me?
Well I'll tell you. There seems to be an ever increasing group of people who must be aware of some impending meteorological disaster. The people I am talking about are all generally under the age of 24, wear matching his and hers red Berghaus / Helly Hansen skiing jackets, and can be seen in groups usually around the entrance of a fast food chains doors, or looking at cheap gold sovereign rings in Argos.
I listen to the weather forecast pretty regularly, and have never seen any major anomalies forecast.
The thing I find strangest about this group of people is that they seem to take all of this extreme weather protection for their torso, and match it up with white leather trainers, trackie bottoms and Burberry baseball caps.
I think they may be scientists from a Scandinavian country, as they speak in some dialect the likes of which I have never heard.
"Son", she said, "Have I got a little story for you. White man came across the sea. He brought us pain and misery. He killed our tribes killed our creed, dead lay in pools of maroon below. He took our game for his own need. Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes, the sound of hooves knocks at your door. The Horsemen are drawing nearer, on the leather steeds they ride. They have come to take your life. Living and dying laughing and crying I can't take it any other way. Thunder and lightning the gods take revenge. Soldier blue in the barren wastes, hunting and killing their game. Raping the women and wasting the men, the only good Indians are tame."
Well I'll tell you. There seems to be an ever increasing group of people who must be aware of some impending meteorological disaster. The people I am talking about are all generally under the age of 24, wear matching his and hers red Berghaus / Helly Hansen skiing jackets, and can be seen in groups usually around the entrance of a fast food chains doors, or looking at cheap gold sovereign rings in Argos.
I listen to the weather forecast pretty regularly, and have never seen any major anomalies forecast.
The thing I find strangest about this group of people is that they seem to take all of this extreme weather protection for their torso, and match it up with white leather trainers, trackie bottoms and Burberry baseball caps.
I think they may be scientists from a Scandinavian country, as they speak in some dialect the likes of which I have never heard.
"Son", she said, "Have I got a little story for you. White man came across the sea. He brought us pain and misery. He killed our tribes killed our creed, dead lay in pools of maroon below. He took our game for his own need. Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes, the sound of hooves knocks at your door. The Horsemen are drawing nearer, on the leather steeds they ride. They have come to take your life. Living and dying laughing and crying I can't take it any other way. Thunder and lightning the gods take revenge. Soldier blue in the barren wastes, hunting and killing their game. Raping the women and wasting the men, the only good Indians are tame."
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