An englishman in Paris

lundi, janvier 03, 2011

Yoohoooo what a groovy Christmas !

As opposed to last year, i managed to stuff myself stoopid with tons and tons of ungodly and unhealthy heart attack fodder

Foie gras, smoked salmon, roast duck, stuffing, all manner of vegetables (all cooked in duck fat, just to be sure), mincemeat pies made with butter rich pastry, christmas pudding with lashings of cream, buckets of champagne drunk, nay, quaffed, with pure and unadulterated abandon

And a mighty fine time i had of it too

Enough hedonism

So here we are again at that period where we realise that we're all another year older and another year wiser .. euhh ... just plain older, dumber and maybe even a little uglier on the side

A time of year upon which to reflect on the good times, the bad times and our hopes and aspirations for the twelve months to come

Some people do truly pray and genuflect for peace on earth, richesse for all ... an end to poverty ... a wonder cure for hithero uncurable and unmentionable ailienating ailments and diseases

That's 'some people'

Me though, i'll just keep it simple, honest and personal :

Gimme all the sex, drugs and rock'n' roll as i can handle ;@)

Libellés :

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damiel0000@yahoo.fr

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