Return to stuff...

Yes, once again my phantom audience from the dim, dark recessess of the net. Does anybody really refer to themselves as a 'Netizen'? Are they distantly related to the Gitizen, fine, upstanding and doubtlessly pushy, grasping and arrogant. Certainly not ones for a quiet Sunday hangover night in, ripped and ripping their latest favourite choons with my best girl by side. Oddly, with a few exceptions, the selection is more reflective of decades gone for the most part, faithfully scoured from the Rockinghorse discount bin. Yes all my teenage memories available for $9.99- how could you go wrong? Take a punt on some new overhyped shite for 3 x the dosh, or cozy up to some olde favourites- The The being the greatest beneficiarys of extra airplay in the Home of Stuff. A little interlude in reality, before back to the Monday grind and another hard day's colouring in. Back again soon... promise!