selling analord binder and All it's contents

times are hard

money is needed

please bid

analords for sale here

Ill buy the binder off you for like £20 or something. I just want the binder plox. som1 sel meh teh bndr 4 schl.

Yeah dude. He'll go for that.

I might bid on it even though I have all of the 12"s. The binder is worth more than his asking price, alone.

where the fuck you been g?

you and me and flanagan gotta go huv a swally some time.

  loganfive said:

you and me and flanagan gotta go huv a swally some time.

hmmm... beer.

  loganfive said:

where the fuck you been g?

 

you and me and flanagan gotta go huv a swally some time.

sup logan, yup, some beer soon would be nice.

been at the river for the last few months, catching me some trouts and salmons.

winter is upon us though so am back to internets now.

  Gump said:

  loganfive said:

where the fuck you been g?

 

you and me and flanagan gotta go huv a swally some time.

 

 

sup logan, yup, some beer soon would be nice.

 

been at the river for the last few months, catching me some trouts and salmons.

 

winter is upon us though so am back to internets now.

can't beat a fresh broony.

got a couple of nice rainbows in the freezer atm.

seriously tho. hit me up with a pm. if ism can get time off married life, and i can get a night away from the bairn and the missus, we should hook up.

and remember, the purpose of being an artist of any kind is to starve to death.

i always thought the analord binder was a ripoff.

i can feel a crimbo night out in the offing.. perhaps mo will be in need of respite from the early joys of fatherhood also...?

he can join us for a chain smoking and coffee drinking session.

week before or during week after xmas would be good - merch city or somewhere...

last time i was in merch city (co incidentally last tim i saw you), there was an awesome schemie family punch up in the street, like about three feet from where i was standing smoking. one guy got punched hard in the dish and went down, knocking his head off a car, didnae get up. his schemie whore burd was screaming at the bouncer at blackfriars to phone the polis or an ambulance or something. bouncer coolly just let all the smokers back in, and locked the doors, with a curt reply of 'your problem love'.

night out in the weedge. always an adventure.