News, 1st March, 09, Birds with Toxic Feathers

March 1, 2009

The tide is turning, or at least appears to be, in American military circles with two US soldiers convicted of savagery beyond their remit, in the last week, for crimes committed in Iraq. A court in Fort Campbell, Kentucky showed that morality can overcome patriotic fanaticism, when faced with the case of Michael Behenna, who […]

Champions League Chelsea v Juventus

February 26, 2009

        I slept only 3 hours before watching this game, as here in Melbourne it was a 645am kick off. It wasn’t what I hoped for, but the performance was not exactly surprising, given our form since christmas, in which time I haven’t seen us play like a team good enough to […]

rags to riches for i bianconeri…

November 6, 2008

It is indeed more than mere co-incidence that the form of the team has flourished as Del Piero has regained his rhythm, though there is more to the recent run of five victories than the legendary number ten managing to remind us why he was joint top scorer in arguably the most defensively tight league in […]

notes from a rum soaked sophist

October 23, 2008

Im a warped wombat with the heart of an ocelot cub, the spirit of a Spartan, the deviant desire of a serial pervert and the dedication towards honour and respect of a roman of the praetorian guard…what matters to me is love. The love between those I consider brethren…the love which is developing thick and […]

an ewok emotive core…

October 23, 2008

She is my pet kitten, soft and playful, driven by a near constant search for mischeif. She is my mouse, squeaking with loving displeasure, as her body claims by brute force, a lion’s share of the bed. She is my elixir of sublime bliss, her face red, her cheeks flushed, and glowing, her mouth stuck […]

born in pain

October 23, 2008

Born in pain, Cruel enough to end his maternal entry point to this realm, Passed around like an unwanted, troublesome puppy, who barked too much for the neighbours, A dark prince developed, As he grew, According to his experience, According to his self, which appeared in stages, as light flashed on his soul, through turmoil, […]

cut all suspect connections…

October 23, 2008

I thought this raft was made of feathers, But now I see, after a storm or three, That its made of wood, Im doing what I want, What my heart craves, Not what I should… The cave is tidy, My mother is at war with me but my lady and friends adore me, And I […]

SOmetimes I feel foul…

October 23, 2008

Sometimes I feel foul, I feel like closing myself down, Turning the dan tap OFF to all but those whose idea of Respect is a mirror of my own. Because by allowing others to turn my tap, Brings nothing but anguish, And the suggestion that I am too open, to too many… Maybe my Self […]

October 23, 2008

Juventus v Real Madrid. Player Ratings. Manninger- Commendable goal celebrations. Whereas his superior, Saint Buffon claws at the ball with the tenacity of a pitbull, the former Gunners reserve has a worrying tendency to punch…However, as his punches generally shift the ball to near the halfway line, on this count, I can only criticize his […]

Scrambled transmissions from Planet Cod (4): earmarked for Destruction

June 1, 2008

Scrambled transmissions from Planet Cod (4): earmarked for Destruction ———————————————————————————— We met by chance…A wet dreary afternoon in Manchester, several hours into a vodka binge and plagued by the determination to find a solution to the problem of Routine which had been troubling me for a while, growing in potency and urgency every day. Something […]