Roll up, roll up! If you need a kidney you can have it! Want a liver? I guess I will not get drunk out of my skull on my 18th birthday! You see for £180 I'll even throw in the scalpel, I'm that desperate! Let me tell you why...
I have a dream plan for when I move out of this house and in to my own flat. A life size Boba Fett Statuete in one corner of the room, my book and DVD shelves in the other and the centrepiece, the TV screen with my PS2 connected up to it. And what's connected to the ps2? Why Rock Band of course! With me on drums, my flatmate on guitar and my girlfriend to be (even though she does not know it) Emma Watson on vocals we would rock on untill we could rock no more (I then wake up at this point). Now my dream plan has hit a little snag, the pricing of Rock Band. Which is why I have now set my kidneys up for sale. So please, please purchase my guts! Or you could be even kinder and sign this petition for lowering the R.R.P and save me from carving up my stomach!
Anyway on to more cheerfull subjects (like I promised previously) I am still trying to find inspiration for my entry to Pulp Idol. It's harder than it sounds. I am trying to write something that isn't too cliched but something that does not leave me too exhausted so as I can keep writing the Imperfect Assassin (now in it's third draft with some big plot changes) and I have come up with ideas ranging from what happens to the human part of the pshyche in a zombie through a first person perspective to a mass migration to Alaska due to climate change and the tribalism that ensues. I will post in my next blog my final few ideas and let you vote the best idea as I need to get this written quite quickly now.
Now to round this blog post off I would like to thank everyone for their kind hearted comments in my blog I posted a couple of weeks back. While reading it I started whistling 'allways look on the bright side of life' which actually went in to a full chorus, so thankyou for helping lift my mood!
Anyway thats it for now! Thanks for reading!