The buggers I'm on now are supposed to make you top yerself (roaccutane), yet I feel saner than I have for years, cos they've (I think) got the bugger on the run at last. Not half as fucked on opoids either. The other side effects of the pills are far from amusing, but I don't care ;)
So, how about........
"Poster is gobby Oirish twat with a penchant for playing devil's advocate and a love of pissing all and sundry off for their own good, his comments should therefor largely be ignored unless they contain the phrase "what you having?""
Now, this business of a Journo....possibly even a MUSIC corespondent (Owens, your quote please sir
), this is serious.
Minx, you find some really long nails, I'll go and get two sturdy planks. 