K8 the GR8

I found this painting I did years ago when I got a brand new set of oils.  It’s a bit shite, I know that, but I found it gas analysing it, what with the flames licking up the side of the bed and that.   I must have been going through a Bewick phase.

Nice Arse!

Now you know what The Accidental Terrorist looks like.

It’s like being back at school, this blogging business.  Sixty just passed me a note.  I’ll have to scribble this quickly before the teacher sees me.  Then I have to figure out exactly what are the differences between tagging and memeing. 

Here are 8 random facts about yours truly:

1. I’ve always wanted to be a pilot

2. If I won a stash of money and got to buy a swish car, it would be a souped-up mini cooper.

3. Clowns scare the bejeezus out of me.

4. Every time I see a magpie, I have to wave at it with my left hand. (Tradition, not superstition.)

5. I sing They Might Be Giant’s ‘Birdhouse in your Soul’ when I’m in the shower.  Nobody else seems to know this song!

6. I have nasty habit of leaving disposable contact lenses in for weeks at a time.

7. I am a very hairy girl.  I even have to wax my fingers.

8. My index toe is longer than my big toe.  Apparently that’s a Greek thing.

All right fockers!  It’s your turn…

Baino!! (my virtual drinking buddy)

Bertie’s Third Nipple (A truly mad fecker)

Me Aul’ Lad

Daz (Whiter than white in his new uniform)

Stupid Irish Daddy (When he gets back from his holliers)

Brian F (A teddybear with a dirty great big gun)

Me Mammy

Kate (She and I have a LOT in common)

I was considering mememeing Grannymar too, but I know she really HATES these things, and she’s feeling a little bit poorly at the moment.  So go on over there and give her a big virtual hug.