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Writers Get No Love (even in death)
Wow, I never knew that, that's pretty interesting. I like that Cyrkle spelling too.— November 23, 2007 11:24 a.m.
Clothes vs. Chocolate
Hey, not being able to work all that stuff doesn't make you girly. I can do all that stuff easy, so can most girls I know. I think it makes you brainy rather than brawny.— November 17, 2007 10:09 a.m.
Dumb Deaths
Ouch! There's always stories here about fishermen dying at sea, mountin climbers dying and bizarrly, drunken youths breaking into building sites and imitating red indians by doing a hire wire act accross the beams and cranes. It always ends in misery of course.— November 14, 2007 4:18 a.m.
The Divorce Song
That scenario makes sense but I can't figure out Heather contributed to Paul apart from the child of course. There should be money for that. But What annoys me is instead of settling for something like 20million (I could retire on that), she wants twice as much. What difference does it make, she'll never have to work again either way.— November 14, 2007 4:14 a.m.
The Divorce Song
Well it still doesn't make sense but more fool Paul for not signing a pre-nup.— November 13, 2007 3:10 a.m.
The Divorce Song
Everybody from family to fans warned Paul about the peglegged witch. I can only imagine his greif was such that it blinded him. She's very mixed up, lies for atention and all this can probably be traced to her fragmented upbringing. She deserves some pity and and at least some therapy but not Paul's money.— November 12, 2007 2:35 a.m.
A Ketchup Calamity
Yuck yuck yucky!— November 12, 2007 2:32 a.m.
I Wanna Be a Gangsta
I thought this is why home cinema was invented. At any rate I hate going to the cinema because people are soooo selfish. I sit nice and quiet for however many hours, no eating, whispering, giggling, smoking or jumping up for a pee. I wish people would learn some manners and do the same.— November 9, 2007 10:21 a.m.
Write Here, Write Now
I get up at 6am every day and its a killer. I could do with some comedy at that time in the morning.— November 6, 2007 6:52 a.m.
They Call Me The Hunter
Hear hear! Sounds like there is justice among predators and prey after all.— November 5, 2007 4:37 a.m.