Innuendo When Pepsi Is God

To tell you the truth I was always been more of a Coca Cola person than a Pepsi Cola kind but I got caught up with assonance and neo-infantile humour. The last time I had an E.E.G the quack made me stay on all of the anti-epilepsy and anti-convulsant medication. I am so stuck by being made so disabled and all I can do is laugh

(p.s. The spelling mistake was no intentional. A friend asked me recently if I use spellcheck when writing? The must have found a grammatical or syntax error. Well the answer is yes I do but sometimes my errors are intentional. I presume they must have found and unintentional error. Oh well bugger. I am more intent on content over syntax but that goes against me the other way too. I left out the e in something)

 

 

 

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Some of the funniest things I can no longer remember. One thing I will never forget, after being told it so many times, is the story of my first visit to the circus where I screamed so much that Mum had to take me out to the car because the clowns had terrified me. Imagine that? What sort of kid is scared of clowns? Holla! I can only blush and laugh when Mum tells me that I used to hide behind the couch when Count Homogenised cam on the telly. My sense of humour is uniquely born out of 1976 New Zealand