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  1. 'ambling says:

    Mate – that was beautiful and very funny – i never knew you could be so witty! – you speak for all men! 'ambling

  2. fletchy says:

    cheers buddy, I appreciate the comment

    ps – too long no see.

  3. Dajana says:

    You seem to be a funny couple. :)
    By the way, in my apartment are two rooms available for rent. I'm casting for a suitable person till 15th of July. Let me know if this is an option.

  4. fletchy says:

    It might have been but I've already found somewhere now. Sorry we keep bumping into each other when one of us is in the middle of something and we never actually get to talk, hope you're well :)

  5. Dajana says:

    No wories Adam! I'm fine and sure we will have the chance to talk, next time we meet. ;)

  6. Costa Rica HQ says:

    I video is taking time to play on my pc but it seems the room is dark. Must be night I guess.

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  7. Dear Old Dad says:

    Have to say the writing style is getting much more readible although I do question why a man would make a chart that has himself related to jesus with the entire scale inbetween with his partner at the other end lower than satan. In my opinion this is genius and should solve most problems, especially if its been made with some care and attention onto 2 A1 sized cards that can be glued together and held over your head without ever engaging in an argument. Any irritation, conflict or retort can be dealt with by holding the large chart above your head.Any request to clean the toilet, leave the house do the vacuuming…hold up the chart. Any demands for aknowledgement, pleading to change the TV channel or an explaination why the spare bedroom has been changed into a dangerously intensive pig farm… hold up the chart. Genius!

  8. Michel says:

    hilarious.

  9. adriennecarlson says:

    Just got my order of three type tees and I'm rather unhappy. The pictures of two of them online clearly displayed them as being off white in color (no other color choices to choose from) and the third was represented as a light gray color. Imagine my surprise when I opened my package and found three KHAKI colored tees. Not cool. First of all, there were no other color options to choose from (no biggie..I don't mind off-white or light grey–but seriously…khaki? WTF? Who wears khaki colored tees? The sizes (for the girly shirts) really do run small. I ordered a large (because most sizes do run small) but I can barely squeeze into the large. Even the XL I bought as a lounging around the house shirt was snug. I'm not fat at all…big breasted, but it was even small in the waist area. Due to the unpredictable sizing and the color of tees I received, I won't be ordering from them again. This kinda bums me out because I think their type tees are rather clever. To illustrate that I am not color blind (or my computer just doesn't see colors accurately..not the case I assure you) check out the colors on the following shirts:

    1.) Actually, Medicine is the Best Medicine (should be off white–compare it to the background color).

    2.) It's just safer to assume I know karate (should be off white).

    3.) If you can read this…Make me a sandwich (should be light gray).

    Khaki is the ONLY color that accurately describes what I ended up with. = (

  10. florian says:

    I guess you're right: no updates for quite some time…lighten up our days, guv, hop to it!

  11. fletchy says:

    I thought I'd lost you as a reader a long time ago Flo ;)

    I'll see what I can do….

  12. fletchy says:

    soam

  13. Spam SEO Name says:

    I know of no PhD students that have read those comics and not felt a pang of recogition and guilt. As for the PhD thing, tell Annett not to be jealous. In this case, the truth is in fact out there, and it's called phdcomics.com.

  14. dear old dad says:

    son lying around on the flat couch in your underpants masturbating to childrens afternoon programming is no way to go through life. grow some hair and get a job!

  15. fun with auction the prices of the furniture are quite high sometime.I think sometime you can get the furniture at reasonable price.

  16. fletchy says:

    “Delete”

  17. mone says:

    what did u say yesterday? testosteron leaking from your face? : ) I'm more with freud here. My father has a beard, always had. I'm helpless there.
    but lately one notices, that Benjamin Huddleston is getting a bit out of hand. trim him back, but don't shave him off. women will be fainting in shock.

  18. Adam says:

    How many times Simone? The beard is not about grooming. It's not a pretty poodle you can trim and wash and accessorize with a pretty scarf. It comes raw. It's an all or nothing deal.

  19. mone says:

    now you are also talking to me like my father.. How many times, sugar daddy, do I have to tell u that a certain personal hygiene is nothing uncool. why don't u just treat the Hon. Mr Huddleston with a little more respect and more like what is left of your scalp in the northern hemisphere than their uncharted siblings from down under?

  20. Wow, that's a terrible journey. I've done that same trip; it's zero fun, even without a bicycle. Just a thought: couldn't you have bought a bike in 'Dam for pennies?

    We really do have to meet up soon, I've got loads of whinging ready for you.

  21. fletchy says:

    Annett did a little research, far more expensive than a bike from commie
    land. In total it actually only cost me 9eur to get the bike from Leipzig to
    Adam which is pretty decent.

    Yeah lets do that. I'm home for Christmas/New Year. Or you can come to LE,
    or we can meet in A'dam.

  22. mumsy says:

    I am exhausted just reading about your attempts to get to Annett! You are supposed to be the intelligent 'Fletcher'. You seriously lost that title some weeks ago when you decided that you look better as a hairy chinned monkey than a regular monkey boy!
    I really did laugh at your story though and I can only assume that you have more patience than a saint not to tear your hair out (oh sorry not enough on top to spare!) after a day like that. Glad to hear you were still smiling at the end. I can only assume that you don't have any regular stress in your life normally and that is what stopped you from slinging the bloody bike or the fat man in front of the train!
    You are one of those irritating people who can have a tooth pulled out at the dentist and say it was good fun!!

  23. Toastie says:

    Land of the toastie? No clue what that is supposed to mean, but I'm sure it's something derogatory. Explain please, or, or…I'll have to do some Googling and I don't have time for that.

    Anyway, getting cheap bikes is easy if not exactly legal. Just go to Koningsplein at the end of the afternoon, beginning of the evening and stand around for a bit. Stare at people on bikes who look like they can't actually afford one and let the fun begin. Make sure to ask if they're cops first and don't forget to haggle. I learnt early on: the more they shake, the cheaper your new bike will be.

  24. Gem says:

    Your challenge for next christmas is to express as much enthusiasm as us women when opening your presents- we will be watching carefully so get practising!

  25. michel says:

    Thank you for this funny analysis. A few verbose and redundant notes may be in order here.

    Ours is an object-centred culture. We just love objects, they determine the value of subjects. That is why love and affection are measured in objects, most notably at Christmas. Would you rather draw pictures for each other? Well, why not?

    To make matters worse, we have to constantly express assent and satisfaction using the same expressions over and over. This is a dead end of communication. Christmas has come to denote a witnessing of consumer choice. If someone chooses well, he both knows you well and knows where to find stuff. Marry them, unless they are first degree relatives.

    Lastly, let us ponder the semantic juxtaposition of cock – male chicken, rooster -and cock – male, erm, procreative instrument. Is there not wisdom in it? Don't the two look alike, crow alike, behave alike? Risin early, looking ugly, getting in the way of dreams? What do people do with roosters when they get old? Let us shrink from the sad truth.