Twenty Hucking Six Hucking Years Hucking Old
I'm not going to outright die of old age anytime soon, but still. That's me in my mid to late twenties now. Huck that.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
About Me
- Name: Neil Struthers
- Location: Derry, Northern Ireland, United Kingdom
Recent Slabberings
- Prague
- We're Away
- Network Rage
- My Kingdom For A Pencil Sharpener
- Some Dreams Are Just Not Okay
- Arthur C. Clarke Is Dead
- All In All, A Fine Day's Irishment
- Weird Metafictional Happenings
- Because Of That Dog My Blog Depresses Me
- Distressing
4 Sub-deposits:
Good Lord, man! You mean to say that I'm almost a decade older than you?!?! I will be a decade older than you, come September, anyway!
Oh, youth.
That would mean you'll be in your mid-to-late thirties.
Say it out loud with me now.
MID
TO
LATE
THIRTIES
This has made me feel much better!
Not far behind you, old man. Happy Birthday.
So, did you get your invitation to the Nameless One's day of doom?
I think we're pretty much committed to go at this stage. The little lady is already looking for things that chicks wear to occassions.
Yep, Fiona's gone mad about this, as is the custom with the womenfolk. I have no idea what to wear myself, I'm imagining some kind of powder-blue tux and top-hat combination, perhaps combined with a pimpish ebony walking stick with a silver skull on top. I would just break out the universal funeral/wedding/court appearance suit, but I'm not sure it still fits.
Ah, it'll be great. I'm looking forward to it. We'll have to organise a hotel or something for that night.
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