ey up.i'm back, sorry for the last post, jessica loveless has hacked me again to post photo's and word's on my blog, top photo is of ben 'fucking' jones,[probably the best tattoo artist this side of er, allenton] and my old time, brotherman, steve marsh, [this wanker tried to kill me first day we met, wired a piece of wire straight off my ht lead into my fuel tank on my puch vs50d moped] we have been through a lot since, both lost our dad's, couple of marriages, girlfriend's, kid's, tattoo's, fight's [dirty, horrible violence, pain, injury, stitches and broken bones sticking out of flesh, blood, snot and excrement] laugh out loud moments, hanging upside down on a barbed wire fence trying to sneak into donington park for the gp's, skateboarding, [both toss at it, major hospital time usually],punk rock, converse, jumping off bridges into the river, [one classic afternoon saw marshy narrowly getting hit by a train, losing his footing and diving headfirst into the murky, pollution filled river derwent and smashing his already ugly fucking mug into a submerged shopping trolley]getting chased around sawley on vinny's [rip] xt 500 yam by the bobbies on pushbikes, fist fighting with the local's in repton, hopelessly outnumbered, steve can't just let it go and keep his fucking gob shut, so, we always end up fighting, i just wanted to go home but can't see this twat getting a right royal kicking, we usually end up beaten black and blue, stripped to the waist, back to back, football on the sand in welsh wales on a bank holiday, barstool's, glasses, fighting everyone in close proximity, gypsy's, the police and fairground workers, labourer's, plasterer's, electricians and site agents the length and breadth of this fair isle, ladies and gentleman, mr steve marsh, [keep your mouth shut wanker, i'm getting too old for this malarkey].........
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