'Nostalgia', 'fond memories', 'larks', 'no harm done' and 'you can't do that much damage' (try a quick google on that particular bit of self serving stupidity); keep digging Frances.
Louis MacNeice
Oh fuck it I'll bite, why not?
Google what, runnerbean? Ten year old boys and the damage they can/can't do? No, I'm not going to do that, I'll leave that to the likes of you. Why urge me to google ten year old boys though?
What I would like to know though, is why you say "keep digging"? It's almost as though you think I'm arsed what you and any of the other sanctimonious clowns on here think of me. Well I am, but only in the sense that the thought of my having earned the contempt of an absolutely vile, repugnant but mainly completely
worthless person such as yourself can only serve to make me feel even better about myself than I already do.
No "cheers" though, just the sig? Well that's something to be grateful for, I suppose.
What a nob though, writing "cheers, Louis MacNiece" after
every fucking post - Jesus H but that's an affectation and a half. Pretentious twat - If we didn't already know you were a wanker coz you reckon your going running makes you better than everyone else, then that signature bullshit seals the deal. With araldite. No more nails.
Obviously most people who go running don't feel that by the mere virtue of their putting one asics in front of the other, they're somehow above the herd - Most just do it for the fitness and enjoyment of the sport. But a minority enjoy the fact that running can be physically painful and, in a similar manner to the self-flagellating monks of yesteryear in their hair shirts or people who fast and/or impose ludicrously restricted diets upon themselves, believe the physical suffering they put themselves through somehow elevates them above the common man. And you're one such twat MacNeicey. Your avatar of some twat running proves that - Look, look, I go
running, me. Fucking right, not Louis MacNeice runnin tings, nah Louis MacNeice runnin away.
Wait a sec though, that's not
you in your avatar is it? Say it aint so - Coz if it is, then that seals the deal cast iron racing certainty that you're a self righteous wanker - Look at me, look at me, one hour in and a lot more to go
What a twat, no one's arsed about the rigorous discipline you're subjecting yourself to - Self imposed privations mean nothing to anyone but yourself. And you mean nothing so really you're just going round in circles - Under your own steam as well - At least speedway riders are on motorbikes which must make going round in circles fun, unlike you you daft twat.
And what's this Autumn journalist shit as well? Are you a writer? Or do you just write shit on here? Borrowing the plumage of a writer who had earned his stripes? Pretentious no mark twat. TBF you could say the same about my username except I don't allow myself the indulgence that I'm some sort of man of letters unlike the deluded idiot MacNeice.
Cheers.
Wankstain.