I had to stop watching Celebrity Big Brother last night. It’s awfulness just became too much. The introduction of Jade’s family was more than I could bear. In my last post I wrote ‘Johnny Tourette’ when in fact it’s ‘Donny’. I feel such a fool. Apparently he’s hopped it at the prospect of being a Servant to Jade’s mob. Interesting chap; do you think he is self-aware enough to realise how much of a cliché he is? Is that the whole point? This clip from his band’s television show is priceless though. If Ken goes, and he almost certainly will, there will be absolutely no point watching at all. Just washed up actors and pampered d-list pop stars left, they’ll probably all get along fine, even though they’re all practically dead anyway.
I’ve not had a drink since New Years Eve and though it may be premature to say so, I think I’m over the hump. Whist out walking today I had a distinct self-congratulatory glow about me, perhaps an aura even bordering on smugness, though someone else has to be present for smugness to be experienced of course. I don’t really know who I’m trying to impress with this, except myself that is. Amazingly I think I’ve lost wait! (yeah I’m vain enough to notice). It’s brilliant being a man, all you have to do to go on a diet is stop drinking beer for a couple of weeks.
My newest friends on MySpace are Will & Dan Cook who have the collective pseudonym of ‘Odbro’. They have some of their music on their profile. I just love their picture (above). It cracks me up every time I see it. Just thought I’d share it with you.