"I can’t." "Can’t what?" "Anything. Look at you."
I have decided to bring to life “Charlie Goes Abroad” for the Boosh Art Club! Now, I remember hearing that in Australia, birds come and and attack people for a few months out of the year and it’s just a normal thing. These are the kinds of facts I need about other countries. I basically want…
Great idea. I don’t think it’s a fucked up fact but a rather weird one about Germany:
If you go to a beach, there is a high risk of seeing old, naked people and I’m not just talking about Nudist beaches. If there is water, there will be nudity. Ancient nudity.
I feel like this shouldn’t even need saying, so I’m only gonna say this once and be done with it. And I’m gonna try to be nice about this, but I ain’t makin’ any promises.
Okay? Here we go.
Some of us Booshlrs like to participate in polite discourse about the many different layers of meaning we…
Today is my last day of Internet connection for about THREE weeks. It is involuntary (I’m moving) and I’m pissed about it, but what can you do? I’ll be back soon, bye for now.
(bublewrapjunkie): #THE PRIEST!KINK IS STRONG WITH THIS ONE#make me pray for mercy while you fuck me in the confessional#Julian Barratt#Fuck you Mr Pettifer#oh and obviously#BROW ME SIR#Garth Marenghi’s Darkplace
Whoa there. Deep breath, don’t hurt yourself, we need you.
Methos in Highlander.
Three: Baby Methos.
Four: Season of the cardigan.
Five: “Nanana come on, I like it, like it come on.”
Six: 5000 years of wisdom.
Endgame: “So tired of your bullshit MacLeod” Cameo.
Reunion: A domestic Horseman.
The Source: Badass Upgrate.
Deconstructing a scene with the Boosh:
"Hey Ju, I’ve got an idea: I put on a full-face mask and grope you in a fake forest." "Alright, let me just grab my vest."