We don't need no tedious mob of sixties public-school noise merchants to sell us schooling methods

[hirez]

... I've forgotten what I was going to jabber about. Shame. I get the impression that it was going to be rather good.

My right shoulder... Actually, both shoulders and neck... are comedically fucked up. A couple of times a day, I have to lie on the floor, remain calm and then indulge in arm-movements that make me look like a low-value space invader in a K-hole. Although since I'm old and out of touch, I have no idea what a K-hole looks like. K-Line, yes. K-hole, I am not hep to that crazy beatnik jive daddio. I was mildly convinced that she was one of the Kardashian clan for a few seconds, though.

You know, while I applaud the efforts of that Tom Watson fellow, his allegations in re this whole paedogeddon business do begin to look a little satanic.

Comments

[ms-siobhan.livejournal.com]

Best k hole joke is in Cecil B Demented :-)

Hope shoulders et al less fucked up soon.

[badnewswade.livejournal.com]

Apparently the K-hole is a state of mind whereby one gets so mashed on Ketamine that the immediate environment comes to resemble a comfortable, cosy, dark little hole... a bit like that scene in Trainspotting... apparently.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/K-hole

[valkyriekaren.livejournal.com]

Indeed. Which makes one oblivious to those in the immediate vicinity who may be trying to, I dunno, talk, or dance, or get to the bar. Hence the phrase 'Don't trip over the a-hole in the k-hole!'