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..