Journalists Know Nothing...
Can somebody please explain this to me?
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About Chip Dale
Swinger, jiggler, gyrator, gigolo, greasy hipster, babe magnet, blogger, Norse God, Bangor fan, codpiece collector, devout Christian, ex-leper, debt-collector, ab man, purveyor of posing pouches, cowboy, impresario, lead vocalist, meat grinder, leprechaun, Romanian refugee aid worker, load-bearing member.
Touch My Thong!
Chipster"s British Thongs
- Alien Nation
- Andrew Smith
- Arthur Clewley
- Baroque in Hackney
- Big Britain
- Blamerbell Briefs
- Blognor Regis
- Celebrity Dreams
- Celia Green
- Daily Referendum
- Diary of a Misanthrope
- Elberry
- Eliza F
- Girl Friday
- Goodnight Spilsby
- Iain Dale
- Imagined Community
- In Absentia
- Is There More to Life Than Shoes
- Little Man What Now
- Mediocracy
- Miscellany Symposium
- Mopsa
- Mutterings and Meanderings
- Non-Working Monkey
- Not Really A Diary
- Omnium
- Pox Anglorum
- Random Distractions
- Reading the Signs
- Recess Monkey
- Shades of Grey
- Strange Games
- Strife in the North
- The Appalling Strangeness
- The Baillieu Blog
- The British Thong Society
- The Devil's Kitchen
- The Devil's Pact
- The Richard Madeley Appreciation Society
- The Swearing Mother
- Think of England
- Thought Experiments
- Urban Woo
- Who Would Be A Leader
- Why That's Delightful
Chipster"s International Thongs
Chippy"s Interplanetary Thongs
Chipster"s Funny Thongs
Favourite Sites
Blog Archive
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May
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- Dear Gabby
- Tueday's Plans
- Cycling, Recycling and Bus Travel
- I'm Not Here...
- Holidays
- Birdy Flu Strikes North Wales
- Tourist Thong
- Music To Drive Dogs Crazy
- Bouncing Back
- Mrs. Yassar Arafat Replies!
- Journalists Know Nothing...
- Sunday
- At Knifepoint With Cultural Amnesia
- The Chipster Never Stops Giving...
- Club Gabby
- Save Me From Boredom, Blogdom!
- The Trouble With Edwina Currie
- Gabby’s Poem To The Dalai Lama
- Eurovison Fallout
- Chip Dale's Live Eurovision Feed!
- My Japanese Name Isn’t Carlos Tevez…
- Brief Pre-Update Update
- April Figures Show A HUGE Rise
- The Long Bank Holiday 2
- The Long Bank Holiday
- The Mayday Holiday
- King Leer: An Extract
- My Day In Butter
- 'Twas A Thumb
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5 comments:
You're just too good for 'em, Chippy. They can't handle you. You have to admit it's a strong taste: thonglateering, Auden, chickens and black magic. Some people just don't want to know what real life is really like.
On another note, I especially like the bit at the end where it says "want to become a bloger"...
Sorry, me again: awake now. How could I leave out your gorgeous Romanian girlfriend? She's clearly too hot for them. In fact it's obviously just jealousy. You look so much like Lembit Opik - I guess they can't handle the combination of brains and beauty.
Next time maybe you should do some canvassing.
chip dear, the fact that they still feel the need to explain the 'weblog' derivation of the term shows they are still in the nineties themselves. When they catch up with the modern day then you will surely take your place in the pantheon, the hall of fame, the bangor nightclub of welsh blogging history
commiserations....
Many thanks, all of you. I don't know what to say. I think it's the reason I felt so bloody miserable yesterday and couldn't do a jot of work.
Ms. Baroque, you must not mention that name around here. I'm hoping that foolishness about my supposed resemblance will be forgotten. I look nothing like the man. And neither does Gabby.
Rilly: These journalists clearly don't know blogging. If they haven't put me down as Wales' top blogger, I don't know where they were looking.
Mopsa: many thanks. Knowing that there are people to share my misery really makes me feel better. In fact, the more miserable you all feel, the better I am... Hmm... That didn't come out sounding like it should.
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