Friday, March 1, 2013

That Poor Bastard

So this is it. I sold my soul for this?
Washed my hands of that for this?
I miss my mom and dad for this?

What do I stand for?
What do I stand for?
Most nights, I don't know, anymore.

(some nights)


  1. You're alive! missed you.

  2. Oh dear, I do hope this is not a post representative of your current status in the world.

    If so I come at a fitting time, for I aim to bring you Mirth!

    That's right it's your old internet pals 'Defenders of the Mirth' here. Popping by to see how you are getting on with things; and to let you know that we are going to try again.

    I hope we can manage to bring a bit of cheer into your sad times while we try, just like we did once a week; back in the times before.

    Episode 19 is up, 19.5 will be up tomorrow and 20 will be recorded this week. Just another 6 month hiatus for our little broadcast.

    If you’re still interested, head on over to

    Just like the old days hmm?

    And do let us know you're ok, eh? :-)


    2. Have to say though, as soulful as those lyrics are, there's some terrible use of autotune in that song.

  3. congrats on finally updating this blog. Nice to see the spammers didn't lose a beat, too.

    I _really_ enjoy the other blog, but this one had some really clever moments that kept me coming back. Hope you find time for both when you're not with Britishman.

    You may still have e-mail somewhere if you're so as bored as you claim...

  4. Damn, where do all these spammers come from?

    I miss this blog by the way! I absolutely love your other blog, (How could I not?) but you shouldn't neglect this one ;)