tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2376751746938198586.post4516276859172785831..comments2023-12-11T00:19:01.682-08:00Comments on The Chemical Factory: god's away on businessHeatonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11577064936439534851noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2376751746938198586.post-20144938800728400332008-08-12T12:55:00.000-07:002008-08-12T12:55:00.000-07:00how about stabbing a horses ass?the bad days are b...how about stabbing a horses ass?<BR/>the bad days are bad and blacker than the chambers of a dead nun's heart..<BR/>as for organised?? moi??<BR/><BR/>glad some thought the pics to be pretty...<BR/><BR/>thanks for all these comments, you really should all be reading something more constructive and not this shite tho'Heatonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11577064936439534851noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2376751746938198586.post-27268027245561359422008-08-11T04:03:00.000-07:002008-08-11T04:03:00.000-07:00To relieve the tension have you tried stabbing a d...To relieve the tension have you tried stabbing a doll? Failing that stab the ignorant bastards... then insert the doll... just to relieve the tension.Barryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14703059169121333527noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2376751746938198586.post-34129358085869863782008-08-08T06:18:00.000-07:002008-08-08T06:18:00.000-07:00hey buddy, i think that if and when we ever do hav...hey buddy, i think that if and when we ever do have easy or breezy days we should be pretty damn happy for them. Because at least from where I am standing,its usually like this blog you posted , so thats life. I guess that is why good days are so good , cuz bad ones really suck a horses ass. xxxLinda A Ronzonihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07495588503943727947noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2376751746938198586.post-385566029495222592008-08-08T03:54:00.000-07:002008-08-08T03:54:00.000-07:00Looks v organised - better mess it up! xLooks v organised - better mess it up! xDebs Burrowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09406632002072454371noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2376751746938198586.post-62152708065459804832008-08-07T16:04:00.000-07:002008-08-07T16:04:00.000-07:00Wow. Pretty pictures indeed.Wow. Pretty pictures indeed.wrennahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09891893386511716693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2376751746938198586.post-54577773489204420502008-08-07T04:04:00.000-07:002008-08-07T04:04:00.000-07:00I can feel a hard frenetic energy in these photos...I can feel a hard frenetic energy in these photos, a desperate clatter of jars and brushes. Must paint, must do, get it down on the canvas. Push, push, push... not right, never is... Keeping pushing, pulling....perhaps something will start to work, and if it does perhaps it will then be destroyed.<BR/><BR/>Struggle and perhaps later some form of redemption (just trying to be hopeful here)<BR/><BR/>Thanks for sparing us the picture of the H.O.FMegan Chapmanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07802226660706662685noreply@blogger.com