Tuesday, June 27, 2006
About Me
- Name: fatmammycat
- Location: Ireland
I'm a bouncy, opinionated, messy haired marathon running (!) bibliophile. I wear high heels and have delightful ankles. I'm a devoted drinker. I want a French Bulldog puppy whom I shall call Batman and dress in capes on occasion. I would also like a pug, whom I shall name Mister Woo. He can remain capeless, but I will make sure he wears a diamante collar at all times. Both dogs will submit to repeated snorgling and high pitched squeals that only a dolphin would normally tolerate. I hate Reiki/psychics/mystics/frauds with all my liver. Also, I'm firmly against Jazz and poetry/poems/pomes/ peoms or any of that stuff. I believe in the healing power of ginger.
Previous Posts
- When good dogs go...
- Sigh, the dude-ette abides!
- One ticket to the gates of hell please.
- Work work work!
- How to create the perfect hangover.
- Friday, foibles and the down right strange.
- Exuberating fantasticismssssss.....
- Necessity, the mother of invention.
- aiieeeeee! We've been tango-ed!
- Heather Mills McCarthney.
8 Comments:
Well I hope that Kelsey Grammer is pleased with himself. Never gave him a moments peace he didn't. Christ it wouldn't have taken much.
To this day the episode which had about an opening eight minute one sequence shot of Niles-who goes from noticing a crease in his pants to almost burning down the house and destroying the Coco Chanel replica sofa- is one of the funniest thing I have ever seen on television. EVER!
I can't believe Eddie has died, he was my favourite actor on 'Frasier'.
Used to say I didn't like little dogs, but little dogs like this ain't half bad.
That show was the most hilarious thing on TV for its first few seasons. Got stupid and lame towards the end, but...and I have two brothers in NY, who would be JUST LIKE Frasier and Niles, if they had to move back home and live with our blue collar dad.
I know what you mena Andraste, the early episodes were absolutely brilliant, the writing the angst, shrieked phrases like 'I"M WOOOUNDED!' Sigh, it all went horribly wrong when Niles and that Daphne got together and invited her awful family on. Fie Daphne Moon, Fie! A pox upon both your backs.
I thought cats did not like dogs. Do the Paramour a favour and stay fighting with your mother as then he will be spared the In Laws. Mine are here now and it is ..... lovely no really it couldn't be any worse than sticking a pin through your eyeball and then rubing a red chilie on the eye ball
Good, I hated the little bastard.
May choirs of animated Disney dogs howl him to his rest.
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