Tuesday 16 August 2011


Pulp Ink Codename: Icarus

Scrabble Value – 20

Scissors, Paper, Stone –  light

Footwear Danger – biker boots (8 points)

Favourite Weapon – Jimmy

Specialist weapon – seeing the soul

Lonely Hearts – 

When to the sessions of sweet silent thought

I summon up remembrance of things past,

I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,

And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:

Then can I drown an eye, unus'd to flow,

For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,

And weep afresh love's long-since cancell'd woe,

And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight.

Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,

And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er

The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan,

Which I new pay as if not paid before.

But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,

All losses are restor'd, and sorrows end.


  1. Icarus... I like that. The Shakespeare doesn't hurt either.

  2. me too. seems to fit AJ, though now he's back on earth, i think he's using the experience to his advantage.

  3. No, guys, the flight went okay. It was the wax in my ears that melted and ruined my Do.

  4. And you're right also, when the going gets rough I send in the Jimmy (Callaway that is)to straighten things out. And ya know I think that Billy Snakeskin . . . Shakeabooty . . .Shakeandstare . . . oh whatever his name is . . . has a good future with those sonnety things.