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Friday, October 20, 2006
You Can Never Have Too Much Moorcock
Got the first Corum trilogy down in Brighton too, all with the classic Bob Habberfield covers. They're just ace. Started reading the first one today..ahh it takes me back. All that face-hacking and spears in throats, it's just kharma.
I'm really trying not to make a double entendre comment here. I shall be the laydee that I am.
I shall just say: 'I'm going to get you with my needle gun!' Yay!
Brilliant covers aren't they? Thankyou for ruining my carpet after your last comment on the previous post. Oh well, it just gets rubbed in with the various other spillages.
Have you seen what has happened to Refried's cats? They'll come for him next, I'm telling you. Anthony said to me today:
'Look at this in my finger!' Molly: 'What?' A: 'It's a bit of metal.' Molly: 'Where did it come from?' A: 'I think it came from an alien out of the sky. I felt it fall out of the sky.'
Perfectly normal explanation don't you think? What am I going on about...sorry..babbling again.
Let's just stick to needlegun and moorcock. Damn...I said I wasn't going to do that!
Oh dear. Well, my stay-in beer ended up with me lying on the floor with my face next to Ladybird book and a half-chewed sandwich. It isn't exactly the high life. But...there was some weird ghost story thingy on. That was quite good. Hope you didn't have to work too late.
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I'm really trying not to make a double entendre comment here. I shall be the laydee that I am.
I shall just say: 'I'm going to get you with my needle gun!' Yay!
Brilliant covers aren't they? Thankyou for ruining my carpet after your last comment on the previous post. Oh well, it just gets rubbed in with the various other spillages.
Have you seen what has happened to Refried's cats? They'll come for him next, I'm telling you. Anthony said to me today:
'Look at this in my finger!'
Molly: 'What?'
A: 'It's a bit of metal.'
Molly: 'Where did it come from?'
A: 'I think it came from an alien out of the sky. I felt it fall out of the sky.'
Perfectly normal explanation don't you think? What am I going on about...sorry..babbling again.
Let's just stick to needlegun and moorcock. Damn...I said I wasn't going to do that!
That cheap stay-in beer ain't so bad you know. Makes you more lucid and cogent don't you think?
I better stop before I go off on another babble fest.
I'm at work, so no beer for me.
Oh dear. Well, my stay-in beer ended up with me lying on the floor with my face next to Ladybird book and a half-chewed sandwich. It isn't exactly the high life. But...there was some weird ghost story thingy on. That was quite good. Hope you didn't have to work too late.
Dom - we need more people like you in the blog-universe!
I'll second that Desperate!
Aw shucks, I'm touched. I shall find some fluff to post immediately
Oh dear...my blog seems to have vanished....where is it Dom...have you taken it?
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