I loved the bit at the start of OngBak where they were climbing the big ass tree, pushing each other off and shit, rolling in the muck and shit, Id love to do that so I would. x
Damien Niblock...Could He Sue Me For Saying What I'm About To Say?wampa_ruxpinFebruary 10 2007, 20:00:52 UTC
You already have bap, you already have, ho-ho-ho. I'm thinking, school assembly, circa '94, boring Mr. Gordon holy rant, 1% of the whole school actually singing the hymn-lyrics, about Jesus-rimming, when...suddenly...closet pagan Peter "Bap" Niblock has a fainting-crisis and two unholy teachers lift him by the arms to the safety beyond the gymnasium. That was fucking amazing. They actually paid some thai yokels to fall out of a tree about a thousand times! I bet that there Muay bloke could fuck up oul' Brucey long time. And then ride his rigor'd hole something communist, for fun mind, not gayness. Ahh. It's like the Omen or something, the teachers know something about our oul' bap that the pupils didn't, that he was prone to hissy-faint-fits when holy assembly begun, and their his faithful rottweilers, the hounds of hell, and that...ahh. If you shaved a little spot of that gingey hair off at the neck-nape, you'd discover three sixes, curling around each other like a neat turd. Ahh.
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Ahh. its me - Bap.
Im back online Stefaan. ahh.
I loved the bit at the start of OngBak where they were climbing the big ass tree, pushing each other off and shit, rolling in the muck and shit, Id love to do that so I would. x
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I'm thinking, school assembly, circa '94, boring Mr. Gordon holy rant, 1% of the whole school actually singing the hymn-lyrics, about Jesus-rimming, when...suddenly...closet pagan Peter "Bap" Niblock has a fainting-crisis and two unholy teachers lift him by the arms to the safety beyond the gymnasium.
That was fucking amazing. They actually paid some thai yokels to fall out of a tree about a thousand times! I bet that there Muay bloke could fuck up oul' Brucey long time.
And then ride his rigor'd hole something communist, for fun mind, not gayness. Ahh.
It's like the Omen or something, the teachers know something about our oul' bap that the pupils didn't, that he was prone to hissy-faint-fits when holy assembly begun, and their his faithful rottweilers, the hounds of hell, and that...ahh.
If you shaved a little spot of that gingey hair off at the neck-nape, you'd discover three sixes, curling around each other like a neat turd. Ahh.
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