I'm sick of trawling the internet for mortality stats so this is the last ever MMMM. No warning, just sudden and final. The best any of us can hope for really.
So, suggestions please for a new Monday morning feature. And no carping, seriously, if you're relying on an advertising blog for your hard existential truths you are living in a strange reality indeed.
If you need a continual reminder that you're days are numbered, get a tattoo or something. That's what I'm going to do.
1 comment:
how about using every monday morning to describe in detail the incredibly gothic way that you'd like to kill whichever creative had the temerity to pitch such a cliched and derivative load of shite as the BMW advert?
or perhaps we could discuss a different sexual disease every week?
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