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About Me

if you think i do strange things when im sober, you should see me drunk. im a full time biomedical scientist, who doesnt sleep well. im also a full time bluckmore team member. im also a cinema usher. if you think thats a cruisy job, try doing it part time. bahaha
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June 1st, 2006

Posted by jonno at 02:39 AM on June 1, 2006.

what up thangs

no just so you all know, its my 21st this weekend. fuck i feel old. 21 is less than ten away from 30. thats depressing, on the bright side, im pretty much legal for anything anywhere now.

gonna head down to hobart for a weekend of drunken antics. gonna be good.

 if all goes well, toadie should be getting a service ths friday for being a good boy. if he continues to behave, he will get his heater/air con fixed, new tyres, and new door as time goes on. i gavehim some love last weekend (vacuum, clean, rain-x, wiper blades) and he has responded by doing front wheel burnouts all over town to impress the lady cars. tsk tsk.

in other news, fuck me tasmania is cold. the temp range for the last week has been between 0 and 13. that does not include wind.

last weekend was good. got well pissed. it was nathans going away on saturday night (joining the army!) so it was called for. fter a fucking shitload of drinks, i decided before i left that was going to spew in the middle of the dancefloor before i left. so, determined tat i was, i quickly sculled a few alcoholic beverages, and proceeded to the dancefloor. luke helped out by sneaking up and giving a few quick punches to the gut, and then i proceeded to force fingers down my throat until vomitus was emitted. to my delight, the unknowing dancefloor goers started dancing in it, before tey realised what had happened.

elise picked me up at 4am. i got in the car, and profoundly exclaimed "i swear i didnt make myself throw up on the dancefloor and people didnt dance in it". not impressed.

after getting into bed, my pillow talk was sexy as ever....

Jonno: what would you do ... if your saw a beaver just chillin, and then it did a backflip?!
Elise: .... what???
Jonno: what would you do, if you saw a beaver in a green room, and it did a back flip

(important to note, elise is tired and grumpy, and trying to go to sleep)

Elise: I would say that is Impossible!!!
Jonno: i'd be like ...wwhhhhhoooooaaa. that beaver just did a backflip.

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i have now seen x men 3 twice. from what i can gather..

-the cure kid is supposed to be leech (wasnt he green?) - then the kid in number 2 wit the forked tongue mut be arti
-i think the stepford cuckoos are in the background. at the school, three identical looking blonde girls are walking hand in hand. gotta be! (other two must be dead..)
-the chick who appears out of the wall (wit the black hair crew) is supposed to be psylocke
- the bone out the hand then throw it guy is marrow?
- kid omega? that guy is so fucking quill!
-stan lee is the guy hosing!
-this kitty pryde is hot
-and so is "callisto"
-id jam jean grey
-and storm
-and rogue
-why o why isnt gambit in this fucking movie. scanned high and low for french accents, glowing fingertips, red eyes, and got nothing.
-after seeing the credits list omega red the first time, and not seeing him the second time, i imdb'd him. he is the guy that gets kicked in the balls. wheres his tentacles and death spores???

well thats my bitch. its a good movie though. better be another one.

in other news, theres a tingle that spidermans suit is going to be black for spidey 3. oh lord how i fucking hope its red and blue, but hes been taken over by the venom symbiote!!!

thats me.
later fuckers

5 fuckers

May 18th, 2006

orgasm face

Posted by jonno at 01:27 AM on May 18, 2006.

heya fuckers!

 well it would appear this baby is back up and running. coolness for me, shithouse for you. suck balls and eat ass.

it has been a while since i seen all your perdy faces last, so heres a quick update.

bleeding through have a new album out, go buy it fatties.
i now have a laptop (named larry).
i now live in devonport in tassie.
i now have a girlfriend
toadie (my car) has a battle scar
new years was fucking unbeleiveable

lets elaborate on that last one. i downed 16 jim beam long black stubbies. upon seeing i was about to pass out, and most likely die, i was fed copius amounts of speed to bring me "back up to par". this led to me bouncing all over the gold coast, drunk beyond sanity but with  500 000 volts stuck up my arse. my eyes were so dilated noonies saw them walking up the street before he noticed they were in my head (apparently the blue had gone into hiding. it went white, then pupil. sweetbags.)

i had a good night.

its charlies 21st birthday this weekend. im flying up to the coast for it friday night, then saturday night, noonies has his fist gig wih his band in brissy (govern the sky, go check them out fuckers).

its my 21st birthday in less than 3 weeks. the party is not until july, were we will be golfing, paintballing, jetskiing etc all while copiusly drunk. more details soon.

i almost wet my pants just then. excuse me for five

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ah, better. nothing says comfort like taking a big steaming no handed piss into flooded ceramic.

i went to the Formula 1 oin melbourne with matta and min. matta was racing the v8 utes and blew welsh plugs out of two holden v8 engines. not his fault, but he was whooping serious ass-age before they cooked.

i should copyright the word ass-age. it feels good to say.

i am now in the dating game. in a two month strong relationship with a pretty little number called elise. shes 17, plays violin and still in high school.

yeh i know, shes still in high school. unfortunately for me, she doesnt have a school uniform, so ill be getting no school girl dress ups during sex. still, ill ask anyway. we met at a mates party. i was wearing my skintight red jeans and she liked. its great, shes just as horny as i am and demands sex. i like that.

it has recently come to my attention that i need to shave my balls again.

tasmania is cold. i think the max temp for our town yesterday was like 13 degrees. before you bitch about me bitching, realise i grew up on the gold coast, which has 2 seasons. 3 weeks of cold winds (winter) and the rest (summer).

 there is a movie floating about called grandmas boy. check it out if you want a good laugh. watch hostel if you want to cringe. watch waiting if you want to laugh. watch harry potter 4 if you want to perve on hermoine and remark about how hot she will be when she grows up. watch v for vendetta for comic book movie goodness.

speaking of watching stuff, i just got through trigun, 4 seasons of initial d, hellsing and have just found out theres a ghostin the machine 2. im just about anime/manga -ed out.

the following is a real quote from one of my mates.

ben hardy: if i was rich, i'd buy a whole heap of land. then i'd buy a bulldozer and dig holes everywhere.

well im spent. laugh no, fatties but i get this one for free. i have been in a blog-drought, and this was to get my form back. so lube up and spread-em for coming entries (pun intended)....

later fuckers,

poodle

 

 

Currently listening to: afi
Currently reading: death before dishonour
Currently watching: atreyu in the studio
Currently feeling: satisfied

6 fuckers

testing!

Posted by jonno at 12:40 AM on May 18, 2006.

will this work?

 

if it does, ill.......

 

meh, most know ill go yay and then get drunk.

have a bitch

November 8th, 2005

poodles diary

Posted by jonno at 02:15 PM on November 8, 2005.

opened this up last night to see what i had to do, thought it was pretty typical. like an organised choas thing. its my to do list for the week roughly.

 

ok ok, i had nothing to write today and cheated. deal with it.

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Matta brought to my attention that there is an Australian bird unique to the island of Tasmania. Its predominantly found there all year long, however a small number of the breed actually migrate to the warmer climate of the mainland during the winter months. Interestingly enough, this bird cannot fly, and although it shares many characteristics with the emu, the are not actually related. Both grow to a maximum height of around 6 foot, both have long legs that are their only mode of movement, as both cannot fly. Both are very social animals and tend to have interesting throat features. Whilst the emu has a long slender neck, this bird tends to have a neck more natural in relation to the size of its body. The throat of his bird incorporates a unique feature of being able to suppress its gag reflex. It is believed this enables the bird to dine on slabs of meat much larger than it is actually able to swallow, by effectively drawing the “goodness” out of the meat with their versatile tongues, and discarding the flaccid remains.

 

These birds are generally found around the local watering hole from dusk onwards, often retreating to their nest with the nights kill. Although they hunt in small groups, it is interesting to note only one bird collects her prey at a time. The prey is usually rendered inebriated by the birds powerful pheromones, colourful plumage, and intense eye contact. On very rare occasions, some birds will actually become inebriated themselves, and the seemingly strict guidelines of this birds hunting methods can be somewhat forgotten. On very rare occasions, where this would normally result in an illustrious fight between the two birds in question, two birds can actually retreat to the same nest with the same kill and take turns on the same piece of meat.

 

Althought known by many names, this bird is mostly known as the “two headed knob gobbler”

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later fuckers

Currently listening to: slipknots new live album!!!
Currently watching: roadrunner united albums dvd

4 fuckers

ahhhh

Posted by jonno at 02:00 PM on November 8, 2005.

well motherfuckers, sorry for the delay. this was written last week sometime, hope itll do for now. first time ive had internet since last post, so deal with it!

hahaha enjoy.

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Whoa. Whoa, motherfucker. Some crazy ass shit has gone down since I last saw you guys, and when I say crazy ass shit, I really mean crazy holy shit mother fuck bitch cock balls fuck shit shit dang ass shit.

 

It was on the cards for a while, but it wasn’t supposed to happen until next year. Low and behold the paperwork went through faster than a good curry, so im now managing my own clinic. In Tasmania.

 

That’s right fuckers. Tassie. For those not in the know, hailing from outside ozland, tassie is the pissweak island thing at the bottom of Australia. And now I live there.

 

Truth be told, its not bad at all. Im at Devonport, which is basically at the top in the middle, on the coastline. Like byron bay but without the pot. Or the hippies. But really, those go hand in hand. Im living in a big jamsy house on the beach. Weird, considering its got three bedrooms and its only me there (this is incentive for you fuckers on the coast to get your asses down here and visit! I aint short of space here).

 

The food is fucking spectacular, the main road through town is 110kmh (fuck yeh), and apparently it’s the “platypus capital of the world”. Begging my pardon, but im not sure if many platypi reside in too many other places. At risk of sounding like a fag, the scenery kicks balls aswell.

 

Downside; every fucking one of my mates is over 1000km away. That sucks some major ass there, ladies and gentleman. Major, major ass. So I guess instead of this blog being a happy way for me to talk to myself, it will serve as a medium for reports on poodles tassie adventures. And, I thought the gold coast had no music scene. So far, tassie’s music scene consists of the hot goth/punk chick at the cd store I chatted up and some guy with an atreyu tshirt. Spectacular. And gaggers. There are seemingly no hotties down here. Mind you, I haven’t been anywhere to have a look yet, but still. Here I am ready to continue my stats, and nothing to work with. Speaking of chicks, a lot have said I have a cute ass now. This is brilliant news to me, as I have spent 20 years of my life without an ass. It was a smooth transition from my legs to back. Apparently in the last month or so, ive grown an ass, which I get girls to touch whenever im drunk now. Its no man ass though, still got some work to do. Unless I try and keep it petite. undecided.

 

In light of the fact the whole news to move thing came about in around a week, no real “going away party” was planned. What did happen was a collaboration of people meeting at the beergarden on Thursday night and getting real fucked up. And me getting sponsored by everyone there with “let me buy you a beer poodle!” - fuck me I was pissed. But, given it was my last chance to maintain my “fucking at least two girls a week” average, poodle pulled through. The other for the week was an ex girlfriend after I went to the presidents of the united states of america’s free gig. Quick note on that, they are a fucking cool band to see live.

 

Fri night consisted of my dragging my weary head up to brissy for the taste of chaos tour, got there a lil late but it still rocked the casbah. Headed to the airport in the morning, slept on both my flights and arrived in tassie Saturday arvo. Since then ive been eating at first class restaurants (my boss has been here with me, and he dines at no less) and having everything paid for. He left this morning, and ive since spent $800 dollars, but never mind. I have a rental car until I can find a little bomb to call my own, little did the car company realise how new my license was. Again, for those not in the now, all the driving ive done up until now has been illegal. Only bothered to go get my license on Thursday, effective making it less than a week old.  The Australian police force is a credit to justice…

 

So ive spent up until today, setting up the clinic in a ward at the local hospital during the day, and doing work with patients at night. Not much sleep at all. Thank fuck I get tomorrow off, gonna sleep like a baby.

 

When I get around to it, ive gotta buy a camera. Will try and post some pics up of me doing dumb shit down here as soon as possible. Given its 1am, I haven’t slept properly since Wednesday last week, and im writing this at work cause I don’t have a comp down here, take everything I say ill do and said ill do within the next two weeks, and give me an extra month to do it in. aint a lot gonna happen real fast down here.

 

On that note, I need more caffeine, so im gonna go have a tea break with the nurses from surgical

 

Later fuckers….

 

SMS’s of the week….

 

Jonno you suck!

– Farrell, short, blunt, and to the point. This girl makes me laugh at shit she says even if I shouldn’t be funny

 

Oi knock on my door later, I like sharing my bed with u.

- needless to say I did.

 

I want to make your toes curl

– needless to say she did.

 

Thanks for last night… and this morning!

– told you the mojo was cooking.

 

Hey scooterboy, are you going to taste f chaos tonite? Ill see you there… xxx

– scootergirl popping up out of nowhere

 

I heard you broke your bed… that’s a story for the grandkids haha

            - courtz upon hearing my bed fell apart after a girl came to stay.

 

Okay, I wasn’t going to include them, and I have omitted all the ones with graphic detail (might put them in when im feeling a little more stupid). But here is an insight as to why my nickname is stupid horny poodle. As you can see, its not my fault, you try and deal with it and not be horny. So one night at work I was horny as hell (in tassie) and threw some randy messages about to a few girls. Here are some replies. No names, but some of you may be able to guess who some of them are..

 

Iv got something good waitin 4 u wen u get back…All u r gonna b doin is watchin..

            - I need a plane ticket..

 

U gave it 2 me last time…

            -fucking oath I did. Muhahaha!

 

Yeh definitely, haha. Id like a “taste of you” though.

-         no prizes for guessing she was at the concert

 

is your phone capable of receiving pics? Id like to send you something!

-         why o why o why cant I fucking figure out how to make my phone receive photos?!?!?!?!

 

Everyone in tas should lock up their daughters!

-         hehe. They know me too well…

 

no fair, wish you could break down my door…

            - id do it with an ax, wearing a firemans outfit too, just to look cool.

 

I do have some memories id like to re live

            - ah exes.

 

Oh my god!

-         whoops, too naughty..

 

id help you if I was there…

            - so get your ass down here!

 

fuck this will give me some good dreams…

            - …

 

be naughty….grab it

-         yeh , you know I did

 

if your reading this and you realise some of the words are yours, prove it..

have a bitch

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