To our many loyal readers. We understand your pain at being without us for so long. Truly, we do. We get your letters. Your emails. Your voicemails. The chunks of hair you send us attached to an 'I WON'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU!' suicide note.
So here we are.
It has been suggested, by some, that maybe we were out devising bigger and greater things for our blog? Starting up new creative business ventures? Getting into film?
We weren't. (Though J did do a film, but as it's rated XXX we can't put the name of it here..)
No, we've just been, quite frankly, a little lazy. We were discussing the blog the other day, wondering why we actually started up, only to remember our bony little friend Liam. Well Ainsley remembered him (barely). Josh merely lifted his head from his beer for long enough to slur 'who? Oh him.. I don'tnjguarghjugs mumble mumble sleep'.
The start to 2010 rolled around as it always does. But this year is different. 2010 is really the year of change. People across the globe have already forgotten their New Years Resolutions. Not us.
2010 is the year we get mad and get laid. Telling it like it is, doing it like there's no tomorrow.
New jobs. New conquests.
January 14, 2010
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