Regular blather.net readers will be familiar with the antics of our friend and disturbingly in-bred cousin Nat King Coleslaw. Nat has been talking some spectacular shite for some time now, with the ever-wonderful ‘Snackbox Diaries’.
But, as in the case of all fledgling Kerrymen, the time has finally come for the unholy bogger to fly the coop, set-up his own nest and set about spraying the world below with precision targeted scat and bloggery. And so, blather.net is proud to introduce you to currychips.com.
As well as Coleslaw’s usual rantings and depravity, he’ll be joined by the all-swearing, all-cursing, all-spitting Dr. Doloads.
The internet trembles in anticpation of what these two scumbags will do. We wish them all the best and look foward to reading everything they come up with. God help us all.
Read currychips.com
PS: I’ll be lobbing the odd blob of excrement up there myself. Yarp!
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I’m not inbred! I was genetically engineered to have the optimal number of digits for effective banjo twanging under potentially hazardous conditions.
That would be three. Wait! Am I meant to count my thumb?