I hate it, that place! ‘Work’! Not that it’s actually hard, just boring! I’m into a bodily depression, too. A cold and zits. Greasy hair.
‘Anything’ – The Damned
I’m fed up of getting up in the morning + putting on jyp clothes; getting spottier. My hair is losing its shape; getting bloody filthy. I hate that lorry yard!
Been thinking again, today. Gosh, eh? It’s all I can do at that gip-hole.
There’s a kid called Phil who works at the yard, and (small world, innit, etc.) he goes out with Kirsty McDonald! Remember her? The Six Day Wonder…
I think I nearly had an astral projection tonite. I went to see Jack in a Carol Service at Church, and as I ‘sang’, the whole of the ground seemed to move, and I felt myself rising. Weird! Probably just me being shaight.
I must be the most confused person alive. I miss Jenny so much. I’ve got to write to her. You see, I saw BMW walking down the street today and I really must know why I fouled that relationship up. What I mean is: I must pray that I don’t foul up my life with Ms Taylor from Manchester…
Oh, Jenny! Jen! Jenny! Jen!
LOVE ME. Where are you?
Jenny is merely miles away. 4 days, we’ve been apart. I miss her presence so much. I would sell my soul to see her.
I think it’s best to tell you, as now is as good a time as any, that with very deep regret I must announce the death of Melba Dench’s mum last week.
My deepest condolences go to Melba and her family.
I’ll be off to Dr Bastard’s house on Saturday. I can’t wait! Oh, Flash, I love you so much, I could screw you all nite long (in any heterosexual way possible – which is no way!).
CHIDDIES BEWARE! Look out for Goolifrey’s ‘LEGION OF UNITED NASTY BASTARDS’, featuring: The Evil Berwin Groomstool, The Mean Mister, The Flailing Bogbonker and The Quite Bastardy Carking Doss!
None of us are safe…
Why do I suffer, Jenny?
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NEXT TIME: ‘Missing Jenny, pt. 2’