This is my first posting on LJ as I'd never heard of the f**king thing before now. I've been reading all your profiles and, as you've guessed, it they call me danbastardly cos I like to be really, really honest. Some of you sound cool but most of you sound like tw*ts. But anyway that's enough about you, hear's what I've gotta say. Although I'm having some mad health issues at the moment, I would just like the world to know that I'm still the same foul mouthed bastard that I've always been. And I'm loving the opportunity to express my bastardly moments in a way other than text and emails. I have a question for everybody: how come hitting my thirties has made it so that I can't go round Asdas without getting chatted up by women or even the occasional man? Does anyone else have the same problem in supermarkets? Answers on a postcard . . . . and remember I know who you all are! Current Mood: (but not really!) Current Music: Disturbed
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