tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-194099672024-02-19T14:06:20.555+11:00Hows Ya Bum For Grubs?Blah Blah Blah WhateverGReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.comBlogger182125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-1048985764418143892017-08-08T01:57:00.001+10:002017-08-10T02:03:59.608+10:00A drunk night out in 2011<div dir="ltr">
"What the fuck happened last night? i got so drunk i went crossed eyed, spewed, went home and fell asleep on top of my bed fully clothed. woke up at midday crawled into my bed, didnt get out of bed until 3pm then played video games for 4 hours"<br />
Posted this on facebook back in 2011. It must've been a birthday celebration. I hate waking up in my clothes because no matter how many layers you have on you're still cold. <br />
It hurts too much to do this any more. <br />
Stupid brain. <br />
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GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-87728381917847273272017-08-07T01:26:00.003+10:002017-08-07T01:28:41.795+10:00D.I.Y. or die<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Here's <span style="text-align: center;">a denim sex-worker positive jacket I made, made from anarchist patches and an old tshirt</span><br />
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GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-3184354676654614122015-02-11T10:05:00.001+11:002015-02-11T21:56:49.732+11:00WoKe uP THiS MoRNiNG... ....THeN LaTeR iN THe DaY<b>THIS MORNING</b><br />all day yesterday my mind was popping with ideas, last night i spent 2 hours trying to draw and write, but it wasnt happening, i just got more and more frustrated, eventually around 11pm i gave up<br />
then this morning i woke up with an erection so hard a cat wouldnt have been able to scratch it, i had to spend 5 minutes getting stuff ready for going to work before i could leave the room, the curse of living in shared house. i have named that erection "the anger boner"<br />
did my usual morning stuff then went off to work<br />
at the traffic lights a bike rider went through a red light while he was too busy looking at something else, he wasnt wearing a helmet, i wanted to yell at the dickhead but couldnt be fucked<br />
then when i got off the tram in the city a woman walking along staring at her phone in that hunchback pose, dropped her shirt and didnt even notice, i had to wave in front of her face between her and her mobile to get her attention, she said thanks, normally i'd be thinking "i did a good deed" but all i could think of was "fucking dickhead"<br />
i think its going to be one of those days<br />
i hope no one at work pisses me off<br />
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<b>quote for the morning:</b><br />
<span class="st">"Never his mind on <i>where he</i> was. Hmm? What <i>he was doing</i>. Hmph</span>"<br />
Yoda<br />
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after a couple of encounters with dickhead customers at work i had cravings for junk food, i stopped off at the fish and chip shop on the way home, got some stuff to eat, tasted okay, never as great as the idea of it in my head, walked home eating, stopped in the park to finish the last of it, dropped something i was about to eat on the ground, brushed it off, took a bite, then wondered what the fuck i was doing? what the fuck i have become?<br />now im sitting here at my desk listening to Lorde and wondering what to do with my life<br /><br /><br />
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<br />GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-46550652686122182542014-11-09T23:47:00.000+11:002017-08-07T01:05:35.193+10:00work in progress, some finished, some notheres a work in progress and the almost finished version<br />
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many years ago a friend used the design from the Lemarchand's puzzle box from Hellraiser on a party invite, it was the pre-internet/facebook days when people made invites on paper</div>
i kept the invite cos the art work was mega cool, i fucked around with it a lot, mixing it with heaps of other images, heres a few<br />
the second last one is from when i first discovered the amazingly cool <a href="http://www.jimmahfood.com/">Jim Mahfood</a>'s stuff<br />
the last one was when i used half of it on my own party invite<br />
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GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-12767379589471932642014-11-09T22:26:00.000+11:002017-08-07T01:00:31.483+10:002 people collection<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">ages ago i found a picture in a zine or magazine, i cant remember exactly where i found it, but i mucked around with it and these are the results, some are mixed with other stuff, some are based around the 2 people idea, i think the original was closest to the "kiss me, die" picture<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWNbksi1IfsWKV2cC4cqlwfqhgba7HUsx2HxQNo7FsIWuL2O0PFqsEQUYyrfCFI53ntK-69ZbKLQQT_IRgt0lG-aq-dygi0BEK1Q3v9FvptoMERvPF4LI5k3egUZAvMRCpiG8f/s1600/deathoflove.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWNbksi1IfsWKV2cC4cqlwfqhgba7HUsx2HxQNo7FsIWuL2O0PFqsEQUYyrfCFI53ntK-69ZbKLQQT_IRgt0lG-aq-dygi0BEK1Q3v9FvptoMERvPF4LI5k3egUZAvMRCpiG8f/s1600/deathoflove.jpg" height="215" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"></div>heres some text/art mixtapes using images and text from various sources that somehow go well together<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">Waves Of Pleasure</span></b></div>the first is the classic painting <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Great_Wave_off_Kanagawa">The Great Wave off Kanagawa</a> simplified, with some image from an adult comic, if i remember right the text on the left is a bunch of fetishes (which i may or may not have done), and on the right is the fetishes when put through a thesaurus function on an old electric typewriter i had. if you put a sexy email/letter/text through a thesaurus it can make it sound really weird<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-v8DHlVVaq-EyEyPQO60Lq3M8ANvYyRnr7wH-7K0bYHKhPHKs3sHFR3XToAM_kx961fGZBI3k00Y-m3aTG5BSdiBshj1R6yqSVJX1thYkgaAbte_BuUPf7wXsVtU-eAFnoEfr/s1600/wavesofwotidone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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<b style="font-size: x-large;">Doraemon</b><br />
Since the early 90s, when i picked up a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Doraemon">Doraemon</a> plush toy at a bargain shop, i have been obsessed with this crazy manga/anime character. Its a robot cat from the 22nd century. I love using him in art. Here's a few pen drawings ive done with him in them.<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Mud Girl</b></span></div>
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Years ago i found a magazine (i think it was called Bikini) with photos of Alyssa Milano covered in mud, i became fascinated with the idea of just using the mud & shadows as the foundation for a picture and then expanding from there. I think its one of the first drawings that i started doing the style that i use a lot now.</div>
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some early to mid 90s stuff<br />
all paintings except for the last one which i think is a lino cut<br />
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the 1st has a quote from a Janes Addiction song around it<br />
the 2nd is a semi-abstract self portrait</div>
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the 3rd i really like, i think one of my friends has it now<br />
the 4th is a reflection of art, tol through Calvin & Hobbes<br />
the 5th is a really early post-school print, i think the original was a woman in a rubber raincoat from a UK fetish magazine i had, not that you can tell</div>
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float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNIKqN3GNAINx14_ZtrYyYTfHD2txWm0lOpNE6Nedn9_mwdBDOLiUI2ZqKyinVl80cZYx4ymRnXs7KU8DcHiJXWTnhUe9zB5b6MJIGW14fOYZ4RfhPY-4OdwC9xKXtgGz_6Byg/s1600/grebojrmumpolaroid.jpg" height="234" width="320" /></a></div>this is a few pictures i did years ago, not sure where the original stuff came from, i think the hand and photo came from a Deadline magazine comic, not sure where the kid came from<br />its my usual, find images, mix them up, fuck around with them<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXomtonzgy4cZAa891dkHJSCNq3Z97augROfq7_1cvBUd4IxKGlmhew9wDBCHQ4OdSfRUuCNDut_c6L7-4o0bIYjz74cMIPNti1W1WCHMA_SNRxBj02th-G5w455GHRTk3I8ER/s1600/grebojrpolaroidofdunno.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXomtonzgy4cZAa891dkHJSCNq3Z97augROfq7_1cvBUd4IxKGlmhew9wDBCHQ4OdSfRUuCNDut_c6L7-4o0bIYjz74cMIPNti1W1WCHMA_SNRxBj02th-G5w455GHRTk3I8ER/s1600/grebojrpolaroidofdunno.jpg" height="236" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-indent: 1cm;">Under the name of the <b>Cult Of Legion</b>, the <b>Universal Life Church</b>, <b>Dudeism</b> and <b>ART</b>, I declare that your city is now under my protection.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 1cm;">On the date of 30<sup>th</sup>of july I completed a walking lap of your city, using the grey lines of Flinders, Spencer, Latrobe and Spring. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 1cm;">The ritual took around 1hr & 45min. Sustained on my journey by 4 amphibians fashioned from the lactic emissions of a bovine, which<span style="text-indent: 1cm;"> were then consumed at both ends of Bourke & Swanston to strengthen the ritual. I placed my hand on the corner post of each meeting of the grey line streets to strengthen it further.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-indent: 1cm;">My brain pain has encircled your city, the cloud of dark energy protecting those within and repelling those outside who would do it harm like a wall of feedback. </div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center; text-indent: 1cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b>I walked, I watched, I witnessed.</b></span></div><br />GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-45457111133996318582014-06-17T22:30:00.002+10:002014-09-01T00:15:13.528+10:00GRaCe joNeS & MY BeST FRieND<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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i hated high school, it was 12 years of hell, but one of my good memories of it has a link to this song</div>
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i went to a local record shop and they had a bin full of promo posters & stuff. i scored a Grace Jones - Nightclubbing promo, it was a cardboard coat hanger of her head and shoulders</div>
i took it to school then me & my best friend walked around with our school blazers hanging off it reciting the words to Walking In The Rain and laughing our arses off, especially the bit about "sounding like a no-no, making when i can"<br />
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ive loved her stuff when i was a teenager. her music is great and she's such a freak, she sung about stuff that went over my head at the time but somehow it sunk in over years of watching & listening to her doing her thing<br />
i just bought a re-release of her Nightclubbing album, its as great now as it was then<br />
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<br />GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-59940028458202898862014-05-22T22:18:00.000+10:002014-05-22T22:19:33.202+10:00Scars & Scared<div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">I had thoughts of self
harming recently. It scared me. I don’t do that, I have never done
that, even at the worst of times. Then why the fuck did my brain make
me think that.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">This is an explanation. I
have constant pain, its in my head, its a hangover that never went
away, its not visible except for my permanent resting bitch face. I
get told to smile a lot, I cant help it, its my natural face, so fuck
off and mind your own business. I’ve been seeing a physio and an
occupational therapist recently, getting advice on how to cope with
the pain. Id been to one of the session, did a relaxation class,
everything was fine. Then the thoughts came into my head. I wanted to
cut my face from my forehead to my cheek. It was stuck in my head for
5 minutes. I didn’t like it, its freaked me out. I do not do shit
like that. I would never do shit like that. I see enough teenagers
with scars from cutting at my work without me thinking like that. I
cant think of anything that triggered it, my head wasn’t in much
more pain than usual, I was pretty relaxed and doing the dishes. I’m
really confused now. Why would thoughts like that invade my head, and
I really do mean invade, I <b>DO NOT</b> think like that. When I was a
teenager I remember looking at a razor blade once, and thinking of
doing it, then I knew that the people making my life hell would win,
and I have never contemplated it since, until now. <br /><span style="font-size: large;"><b>I am not going
to do it, I am never going to do it.
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professional about it next week, it not a nice place for my mind to
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GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-51943276658236690642013-09-19T21:23:00.000+10:002013-09-19T21:23:23.700+10:00MeNS HeaLTHYears ago when i was a teenager i went for a piss and when i did the end shake there was blood, i freaked out, you know that feeling when you can actually feel the blood draining from your face, i felt that. I saw the doctor and he sent me off to a hospital and they did <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cystoscopy">cystoscopy</a>. I was put under and eventually woke up every 10 minutes feeling like i needed to pee. I dont remember much expect watching daytime TV while being half asleep.<br />Years later it happened again, twice, once when i was in a minor car accident and again when my dad died. The doctors back then said its was probably just a stress thing. It hasn't happened since but years later it would haunt me<br />
Today i went to the hospital and visited the urology department. It was depressing but strangely inspiring. A month or so ago i had a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Urinary_tract_infection">urinary tract infection</a> and it was fucking awful. I felt like i had to pee all day and id wake up in the middle of the night and have to go piss, but thankfully no blood. The worst of it only lasted a few days but it haunted me for a few weeks. the antibiotics didn't help much so i just had to ride it out until it stopped. Its a problem that most women will have some time in their life, but men only get it occasionally.<br />I went to the doctor and they did a piss test and checked my prostate, yep, the old finger up the bum & wiggle test. It was all fine as far as they could tell. The doctor made an appointment with the hospital and it being a public one it took a couple of months to get an appointment.<br />So today i went in and i thought it was going to be a chat with the doc, like when i have my brain MRIs, but it wasn't. I had to pee into a weird thing i called the piss-o-meter that would make a read out of my stream strength and regularity, it looked like a conical urinal with a read-out printer on top. I'd gone for a pee an hour before and ended up having to drink a heap of water to get any piss. I'd just had lunch so that wouldn't have helped. Eventually i did it but the stream was pretty weak, its a pity they didn't get the next one cos that would've broke the machine. They make you drink a heap of water and then expect you to perform on cue. Its like an experiment that is ruined by the fact that you are there watching it.<br />
I did small talk with a few guys there, most over 50 or 60, with much worse complaints than mine. I think we all bonded over the water cooler, relieving nerves while trying to fill out bladders for the piss test. I read some leaflets and i think my years of retail may have made the recent UTI worse cos of all the years of pissing when you can, not when you need to, cos you never know when the next chance will be. Bastards! More proof work fucks you up, it should be banned. <br />So after pissing in the piss-o-meter i sat down, i wandered off twice to pee again while waiting to see the doctor, a full bladder will do that. Eventually i saw the doctor. He's set me up for another ultrasound in a couple of weeks and eventually a cystoscopy. I'm dreading the cystocopy cos this time I'm going to be awake. He said they'll be looking for a stricture (a narrowing) mainly and anything else. He said the waiting list is months long, so it'll probably happen some time before xmas, which will annoy my boss, cos no ones allowed time off before xmas cos its so busy. Fuck him, its my health, so he can go get fucked.<br />
I havent had any symptoms for ages, but its better to be safe than sorry.<br />
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I wrote his because men's health should be more out in the open. Shit goes wrong, so get it fixed, and don't be afraid to talk about it cos someone you know might be hiding the same thing and is too scared to tell anyone and you might inspire them to get it fixed.<br /><br />and a big thanks to <a href="http://cyndidarnell.com/">cyndi darnell's</a> recent posts on twitter & facebook for the mens health inspiration <br />
<br />GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-10964637315503215932013-09-19T20:05:00.002+10:002013-09-19T20:05:41.605+10:00punks & skins & drunks & copsThere seemed to be a lot of punks around in the late 80s & early 90s, but unfortunately there was some dickhead skins too. Some skinhead were just punks who had to have a nice haircut for work, but there was some shitheads who'd go around looking for a punk to beat up, some would even drive around where they knew punks were and grab one, punch on, then use scissors to cut off the punks mohawk.<br />
This was back in the day when the colour of your shoelaces in your Doc Martins Or GPs was important, if you wore anything but black you could be in for some nasty shit, in melbourne white shoelaces meant whitepower, yellow meant you hated asians and red meant you were a bonehead (nazi skinhead).<br />
a punk friend of mine was waiting hanging around the flinders st station step and a bunch of skinheads started hassling him, as they kept on kicking his shins he noticed the white shoelaces, knowing theyd keep hassling him even if he walked away he decided to fight back, so he swung around and punched the guy behind him, thinking he was aiming for the face he didnt know they guy was really tall, he throat punched the guy! The guy doubled over and his mates tried to help him, thats when my mate legged it and ran for his life, not wanting an even worse beating.<br />
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I went to a few punk parties, back then too, lots of drunken suburban punks, and despite the myth most of them had weekday jobs, mostly as tradies.<br />
One party i remember was pretty cool, the place was full of punks, goths & a few skinheads. There was spray paint on the walls, a pool table in the lounge room and lots of drunk people all over the place. It was opposite a park, so quite a few people would walk across there, piss, spew, whatever and come back to the party. We did the usual drunken walk to the 7-11 at 3am. It was a cool party, but from what i heard <b>the next party was epic, </b>maybe epic fail but still pretty funny for the 7-11 snack runners.<br />
The place was trashed and full of the same freaks as last time, around 2 or 3am the cops turned up and the people at the party, including the people living there, scattered like cockroaches, jumping fences, running across the park, etc. I have no idea if the cops caught anyone.<br />
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<br />GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-67830139693914769672013-04-04T23:44:00.001+11:002013-04-04T23:45:26.606+11:00HeaDaCHeS & ToNGueS<span style="font-size: large;"><b>HeaDaCHeS</b></span>I got some new headaches tablets. They have the weird side effect of suppressing my appetite, its really bizarre I was doing some shopping and I knew I had to have some lunch but I had no urgency to get anything, its was like impotence of the stomach. A couple of years ago I took a migraine medication that killed my libido, it was fucking awful, I was single at the time so I suppose that meant it took longer for me to realize something was wrong. Half my brain knew what I shouldve wanted but my body and the other half of my brain didnt care. Its like that with my stomach, a medically induced impotence of the stomach. I know I have to eat but there is no urgency. Its like the link between my stomach and brain is half dead.<br />
The headaches are still here, theyve changed from hangover 24/7 to sharp pained light sensitively or dulled pressure, like its still there, and the pills just hide it.<br />
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GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-36045302235498243122013-01-16T23:51:00.000+11:002013-04-02T00:49:14.046+11:00FuCKWiT & MaLLaKHaMB PoLe GYMNaSTiCS<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b>FuCKWiT</b></span></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><b>Saudi cleric favours one-eye veil</b></span><br />Sheikh Muhammad al-Habadan said showing both eyes encouraged women to use eye make-up to look seductive.<br /><br /><br /><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b>my reply:</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">dear Sheikh Muhammad al-Habadan<br />if you cannot control your lust you are not worthy of those testicles that hang between your legs<br />please fuck off and die</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong style="line-height: 18px; text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Mallakhamb Pole Gymnastics</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">the real history of poledancing</span></b></div><br /><div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><strong>Mallakhamb</strong> or <strong>Malkhamb</strong> is a traditional Indian sport in which a gymnast performs feats and poses in concert with a vertical wooden pole or rope. Mallakhamb also refers to the pole used in the sport.</div><div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">The word "Mallakhamb" is composed of malla which denotes a gymnast or a man of strength and khamb which means a pole. Mallakhamb can therefore be translated to English as pole gymnastics.</div><div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><br /></div><div style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/d/da/Performing_mallakhamb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-mce-src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/d/da/Performing_mallakhamb.jpg" height="180" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/d/da/Performing_mallakhamb.jpg" style="border: 0px;" width="320" /></a>The earliest recorded references to Mallakhamb is found in the 12th century classic Manasollasa (1135 AD) by Somesvara Chalukya (Somesvara III), although the relationship between the "Mallastambha" of the Manasollasa and the more recent Mallakhamb sport is disputed. However, the sport does not become visible in practice and well recorded until it was revived or invented in the 19th century by Balambhatta Dada Deodhar, the fitness instructor of Peshwa Bajirao II during the reign of the Peshwa<br /><br />info from Wikipedia & a friend</div>GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-29783674281943483352013-01-07T22:14:00.000+11:002013-04-02T00:49:14.050+11:00MeSSaGe & SMeLL & GaMe<br /><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><span style="font-size: large;">a CoMMuNiTY SeRViCe MeSSaGe FoR FeMiNiSTS</span>.</span></b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Its fine to fight patriarchy and inequality but in regards to men's physical behaviour you will always be making judgements as an outsider, as you do not inhabit the body of a man.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">To understand men a little more I suggest you read some accounts written by Female to Male transsexuals. How the effect of slowly increased doses of testosterone effects their body & mind. How they are treated by people who from the outside see them as the man they are transitioning to become.<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>STuFF THaT aFFeCTS YouR SMeLL DoWN THeRe</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b>good</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">melon, kiwi, pineapples, celery, strawberries & cinnamon</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b>bad</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">broccoli, salty foods, meats and fish & dairy products</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b>ugly</b></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">asparagus, coffee, booze & ciggies</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><b>PaRTY GaMe</b></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;"></div><div align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Spin the torch</div><div align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Find a room that is pitch black, sit in a circle, place a flashlight in the middle of the circle.</div><div align="LEFT" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">The 1<sup>st</sup> person turns on the flashlight and spins it.<br />Whoever it lands on must either kiss the spinner or remove a piece of clothing while the torch is turned off. Then that person is the new spinner. <br />Play until someone is naked.<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTy7MSA9hvz0nPl5HnrIYJgztrDxdMaY1n0pP1ilIBm5KdUT7Qn2TYuu1B43TMXzL-xpesYidOZjyHcA54DH4jkl4mlZRmJSK-Zxz6F0IemGczUEq847fJFFKxuoLNdlP6GF5Rfg/s1600/hate+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="177" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTy7MSA9hvz0nPl5HnrIYJgztrDxdMaY1n0pP1ilIBm5KdUT7Qn2TYuu1B43TMXzL-xpesYidOZjyHcA54DH4jkl4mlZRmJSK-Zxz6F0IemGczUEq847fJFFKxuoLNdlP6GF5Rfg/s320/hate+me.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br />GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-31383502517562789622012-12-27T23:33:00.000+11:002013-04-02T00:49:14.055+11:00PiCS & STuFF<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1IlxZu5anhh84cvglAAMYcIXOvBJ6mrYpm2aif0R85yDWBt8JNp_cjYb1x8-fy5WXys1Hc0-cC1Zm_Kjkbc6PRTboyjSAKigOVU_DKsvj7euI-wy0S1HB2tnTSoJ2LEX-0_PFaQ/s1600/miley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1IlxZu5anhh84cvglAAMYcIXOvBJ6mrYpm2aif0R85yDWBt8JNp_cjYb1x8-fy5WXys1Hc0-cC1Zm_Kjkbc6PRTboyjSAKigOVU_DKsvj7euI-wy0S1HB2tnTSoJ2LEX-0_PFaQ/s400/miley.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">When i see her like this, short hair & nice boobs<br />it makes me feel horny, old & guilty (cos her music sux)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO1aetG9mgwoKWUTAHVp7tTukIhUDNFSUa43nocjaqfWj_pYsSQH5Z1mk1EOHty9qn91Uun1JYx9iBx1RSDIw-hP8Lx9JL_7nxOHZTtNyuN-nNtkyr45AP5llzVBWH5wb-evLa7Q/s1600/cold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO1aetG9mgwoKWUTAHVp7tTukIhUDNFSUa43nocjaqfWj_pYsSQH5Z1mk1EOHty9qn91Uun1JYx9iBx1RSDIw-hP8Lx9JL_7nxOHZTtNyuN-nNtkyr45AP5llzVBWH5wb-evLa7Q/s320/cold.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">women in singlets are hot hot hot, especially when its cold</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkOXQc2_brxefFq8zLMBfEH6I693Qpb919BFCqqZsoVefBuiggFj0Uxe5zCeAbziPQThD_URZBLj0Zam0tNhzgKPzjHSdVWjac-pS0vl0xBHNMfpZMwSVuJQ5WXTe2KLUnv3iPzw/s1600/winona+ryder+going+inside+her.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkOXQc2_brxefFq8zLMBfEH6I693Qpb919BFCqqZsoVefBuiggFj0Uxe5zCeAbziPQThD_URZBLj0Zam0tNhzgKPzjHSdVWjac-pS0vl0xBHNMfpZMwSVuJQ5WXTe2KLUnv3iPzw/s320/winona+ryder+going+inside+her.jpg" width="230" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Winona Ryder<br />goin' inside her...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK5kI5O88kJAoBrxzyII0hK0TptwV_HCXh64sYGEP2oyVVvUnvDc0F0uC1C72IX8FIP7qGLV2g05xxR63tJg4i1Ja31Sjjshl0dfkn7EP_N-Zg3syQoZ0YsSc_MWJ1Dx8YW6VNmQ/s1600/werewolf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="230" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK5kI5O88kJAoBrxzyII0hK0TptwV_HCXh64sYGEP2oyVVvUnvDc0F0uC1C72IX8FIP7qGLV2g05xxR63tJg4i1Ja31Sjjshl0dfkn7EP_N-Zg3syQoZ0YsSc_MWJ1Dx8YW6VNmQ/s320/werewolf.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">which one of these guys is more believable as a werewolf?<br />why do they get hairless boys to play a hairy beast?<br />is it the fear of every hairless muscle boy to suddenly grow body hair all over?<br />the guy on the left looks like </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">he spends all day at the gym and gets his weekly waxing<br />the guy on the right looks like</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">he could fight a grizzly bear on his breaks from building a log cabin with his bare hands</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><br />GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-43542776434237545152012-12-27T00:23:00.000+11:002013-04-02T00:49:14.060+11:00Videos & I Want To Fuck You Here<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br /></div><span class=" yt-uix-expander-head" dir="ltr" style="-webkit-user-select: auto; border: 0px; cursor: auto; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" title="Voltaire Twins - Solaris"></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Voltaire Twins - Solaris</span></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/rkkWBuL0guQ?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">the music in this clip is a bit shit but i like the imagery</div><div><div style="text-align: center;">i really like the boob grab around 3:45</div><div style="text-align: center;">why was i never invited to parties like this?</div><div><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; letter-spacing: -0.05em;"><b>GIRLS WATCH PORN TOO...</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/n32YYJW9y64?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: start;">duh...</span></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>MURS, "ANIMAL STYLE"</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/WwTSPcNSi40?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: start;">great video about love, homophobia and gay suicide</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"></div><br /><h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="border: 0px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 19px; margin: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px; text-align: center; text-overflow: ellipsis; white-space: nowrap; word-wrap: normal;"><span class=" yt-uix-expander-head" dir="ltr" style="-webkit-user-select: auto; border: 0px; cursor: auto; font-size: 19px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" title="Sneaker Pimps - Spin Spin Sugar">Sneaker Pims - Spin Spin Sugar</span></h1><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/UjBwe6IL10o?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">the singer (kelli dayton) is so hot it hurts my groin</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"><b>i want to fuck you here</b></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvo_W4NoXiKkfPT8uONSUh0nqWCLOHg01ik1fqOV5v-52HLS4zlYh8G9TQqRDU7U7OwL681xc8Z4GGUpx-CelUxZlfiEJKgv6E6uSSY7RiU-Z24TSMCwUNoN7_oeWd4UcNDZtwA/s1600/igloo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="color: black;"></span></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvo_W4NoXiKkfPT8uONSUh0nqWCLOHg01ik1fqOV5v-52HLS4zlYh8G9TQqRDU7U7OwL681xc8Z4GGUpx-CelUxZlfiEJKgv6E6uSSY7RiU-Z24TSMCwUNoN7_oeWd4UcNDZtwA/s1600/igloo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvo_W4NoXiKkfPT8uONSUh0nqWCLOHg01ik1fqOV5v-52HLS4zlYh8G9TQqRDU7U7OwL681xc8Z4GGUpx-CelUxZlfiEJKgv6E6uSSY7RiU-Z24TSMCwUNoN7_oeWd4UcNDZtwA/s400/igloo.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Glass Igloo Rental in Finland</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;">from : <a href="http://www.buzzfeed.com/ryanhatesthis/you-can-rent-a-glass-igloo-in-finland-to-watch-the" target="_blank">Buzzfeed: igloo rental</a></div></div>GReBOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08480786587893967231noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19409967.post-49356346963044792332012-08-01T03:43:00.002+10:002012-08-01T10:54:19.787+10:00100 THiNGS aBouT Me<br />
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<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am 7 of 9 (7th in a family of
9)</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I decided in my 20s that I don't
want to have kids</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I spent half of my 20s
unemployed, but not all at once</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I've worked in a bunch of
different porno shops in Melbourne</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
While waiting at a tram stop I
gave the finger to the premier of Victoria as his chauffeur driven
car went past, it was Jeff Kennet</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
In my early 20s I lived in shared
houses with stoner's but never took any drugs
</div>
</li>
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I only drink socially because I
get way to emotional when I drink at home</div>
</li>
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I've eaten around a dozen tequila
worms in my life so far. I plan to eat a few more before I die</div>
</li>
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Both my parents and a brother
died from sudden heart attacks, it scares me, but Id rather go
suddenly than slow and painfully</div>
</li>
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I prefer cats to dogs, I was
scared of dogs as a kid, but that's mostly gone now</div>
</li>
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I failed year 12 twice.</div>
</li>
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I had really long hair for most
of my 20s then I shaved it off
</div>
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Since I shaved my head I no
longer fear spiders</div>
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I don't like to drink hot liquids
like tea, coffee, hot chocolate, soup</div>
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I don't like pizza and pasta</div>
</li>
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I like garlic but only in winter</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I've had a hangover like headache
24/7 for over 6 years</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have demyelination of the white
matter of my brain, the docs don't know if its what's causing the
headaches</div>
</li>
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Probably cos I've had so many
now, I find MRI's relaxing, like noisy meditation</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I suffer from periodic depressive
episodes</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
When I wash dishes it relaxes me</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I like angry music, whether it be
metal, punk, techno, classical, its gotta be full on</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am obsessed with all things to
do with sex, sexuality, and all that stuff. It fascinates me</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I read a book on body language
while at high school, it changed my life. I still love watching
peoples body language</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
My diet was really fucking boring
for years, but thanks to a TV show its expanding</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I like vegan food but love meat
too much to stop eating it</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I put tomato sauce on everything
for years, but when I went overseas I became a convert to hot sauce
and chillies.</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I ate peanut butter almost every
day from when I was a kid, then one day I must've hit maximum level
cos I just stopped liking it. I haven't touched it since</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I've skinny dipped twice in
Australia (near apollo bay and near darwin) and walked around and
swam naked numerous times at wreck beach in Vancouver</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I lived in Ireland for almost 2
years, when I get bored I wish I was back there living day by day</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I was bullied all the way through
the 12 years of school</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
2 of my best friends from school
came out as gay after leaving school</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I describe my sexuality as
hetro-queer.
</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I love books and have 3 book
cases full of them, I hope to have a 4th one soon. My dream is to
live in a house with a room just for books, my private library</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I think people who are scared of
clowns should grow the fuck up</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I was raised a catholic but now I
don't care. No one knows what happens after you die, so why bother
worrying about it. Live a good life, enjoy yourself and treat
others as you want to be treated</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I wear boxer shorts, have been
for over 20 years</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I'm very shy, but when I'm drunk
I can hide it, sort of</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I haven't had sex for a long
time. I'm not telling how long, but it measured in years</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have a hairy chest and I think
women who don't like men with body hair are weird and a little
paedophilic</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I've been going to nightclubs for
over 20 years, I am now one of the oldies I made fun of in my 20s</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have 2 piercings and one tattoo</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
Sometimes I want to put on a pair
of boots, grab a backpack and walk to Sydney. Its like an urge to
go walkabout.
</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I've had friends who are sex
workers for years, its no big deal. I feel more comfortable around
them than lots of other people.
</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am an anarchist</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I think kilts are cool and I
eventually want to get a proper one</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have a long tongue due to an
under bite (I can explain it in person)</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I love cunnilingus, I think I'm
good at it and have gone down on more woman than I've had sex with</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I once fucked a g/f so hard I
bruised my dick, she was scared I was hurt but I thought of it as a
sexual badge of honour</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I get hayfever bad in spring but
not so bad in summer</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I wear 4 rings 99% of the time,
but take off the one that has CUNT on it when I'm around nephews
and nieces</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
A few years ago I had 3 friends
die in the space of 6 months, 2 of them I hadn't seen for years so
it felt weirdly out of wack as well as depressing</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have been reading the comic
2000ad for over 20 years. I love it to bits</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I like to write, paint and draw
but my constant headaches make feel like any urge for creativity
has been replaced with headache pain</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I think knives are sexy</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I still own a tshirt I got at my
21st birthday party (gaye bykers on acid)</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I only drink vodka, tequila and
cocktails, I hate beer & wine</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I was arrested while in Ireland
due to corporate greed (ask me about it sometime)</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am an Australian and Irish
citizen due to my granddad being from Kilkenny. I think of it as a
late gift from him cos he died before I was born</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I only wear aftershave from the
body shop</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I've never broken a bone or been
stung by a bee</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I love books full of useless
information or lists of stuff</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I love Viz comics profanisaurus,
it always makes me laugh</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I can get out of a straitjacket,
I was taught how to do it by my little brother</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have very flexible thumbs</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am an ordained minister in the
Universal Life Church, a Dudeist priest (church of the lebowski)
and the unholy vessel of Legion (made up cult while working at porn
shop)</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I non-legally married 2 friends
of mine at their request. It was amazing and they were too. I can
not express how overjoyed I am that they asked me to do it</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have no problem reading gay
porn in stuff like the “Best Erotica of ...” books</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I can read gay porn and
understand why its hot without it getting me aroused, but I prefer
weird stuff that doesn't follow the “rules” of erotica, like
Pat Califia's stuff</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I was invited to be on panels at
the Newcastle Young Writers festival twice</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I like to read books on swearing
in other languages</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
Due to working in porno shops on
and off for 10 years I am a straight man with pretty good gaydar,
which can be annoying when getting cruised on public transport.</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am obsessed with Doraemon: the
cat-like robot from the 24th century of the future!</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I like alternate history books &
sci fi</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
My toe nails grow weirdly</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am a fan of Bill Cosby, I even
have a disco album he did (Disco Bill) but I'm not a fan of The
Cosby Show</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I like women with short hair and
small boobs</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
Much like my dad I can talk shit
for hours</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I hate Tin-Tin but love Asterix</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I have osteo-arthritus in my
right knee, my right knee cap is fucked</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I used to make zines, I cant be
fucked anymore</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
There is a collection in the
state library zine archive that is filed under my name, mostly
stuff I bought in the early to mid 90s</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I miss being in the mosh pit at
gigs, it was better than going to a gym</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
Id love to live in the middle of
the city, but id also like to live out bush in a hobbit house under
a hill</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I wanted to be dancer when I was
a kid, but was too scared to tell anyone. I still love dance but I
hate dance competition shows, they suck</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
Me and 2 other guys ran an
anarchist distro, we put out 3 cd's and sold patches and badges
too, we actually made a profit</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I don't use normal soap, I use
sorbalene, its better for my skin</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
When I was a kid I was scared of
foxes that I thought lived where the blankets were tucked in at the
end of my bed</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I really like living above a
shop, I've done it twice and I want to do it again</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I was punched in the face during
a robbery while working in a porno shop. One of my front teeth was
bent backwards. They fixed it but told me it might fall out in 10
years</div>
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When i was in primary school some other kids used to play kiss chasey, I was the only person outside the group who didnt get kissed when one girl was dared to </div>
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I rarely get angry, I get
frustrated regularly but I'm pretty good at hiding it</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I've always had long nails for a
guy, even back at school</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I love chocolate, I eat it every
day, even if its just a couple of smarties</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I was a teen in the 80s so I've
played video games since Pong came out</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I like bacon but don't like pork</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I am an excellent finder of stuff
in opshops</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
Nightbreed is one of my all time
favourite films & La Haine is one of my favourite foreign films</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
I love old black & white
comedies like Abbott & Costello or The Marx Brothers</div>
</li>
<li><div style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
My best friend is a woman (no,
we aren't a couple) and I don't know what id do without her
influence in my life, she keeps me sane.</div>
</li>
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