wytchcroft: heavent sent (Default)
...or maybe not - coz in fact i managed to take down an entire hospital department while lying naked in a tube and i'm not even joking.
sparks flew, jaws dropped, patients were sent home.

budget horror movies r us.

also this week much fun mit der kinder exploring the senses (no irony there then!) and i got to be in the 'smelly' group which was a riot. "I'm eating STINKY CHEESE!" "i have the smelliest armpits in the WORLD!" bless. i got to play at being the one cleany in the bunch and had to exit in a comedy huff.

and also fun (but actually not so much) with Master of Shocks version 2013.
ZAP! at least this time it was quick but...
getting cattle prodded - whatever happened to the classic elegance of a tiny hammer???
"Ouch" i whined - thus proving i have reflexes.
in my weakened state i forgot to fritz that hospital though. maybe next time.

but the hectic fun hasn't stopped yet - my MOT is still underway. Weekend beckons - hurrah! - and it's back in the shop.

or am i still in the damn tube and just dreaming all this while pretending to be chris lee in space 1999?

sleet

doubtful i admit.
wytchcroft: nick drake (amp)
and if the day had been (loosely speaking) a song
maybe something like this*;

well, well, well...


frozen hair in the morning - i'm a Charlie's Angel/Wytch
the bus drivers took fright and looked confused because of it
i was off out to see the children at play
doing sketches and carols and dances today

in amongst the cakes a good faerie i spied
with a gift for yours truly - oh i nearly cried -
a tiny tree so cute, all mine and mine alone
"thank you kind faerie it shall have a good home!"
("it had better!")

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*but probably not.

i spi fri

Nov. 20th, 2012 10:16 pm
wytchcroft: bearded lady (beard)
Teeny-Wheeny spider liked to make a web
Teeny-Wheeny spider with a golden thread
Can you knit a jumper - can you knit a hat?
Teeny-Wheeny spider could - and what do you think of that?!



...........

or poss;
Can you knit a jumper - can you knit a scarf?
Teeny Wheeny spider could -
What?! Don't make me larf!

ha-ha
wytchcroft: bearded lady (beard)
hed1
hed2

Shocked audiences almost watched yesterday as a well known roving reporter (and apparent tv crew of one)
was gobbled up by a ravenous and ill-tempered Xmas tree.
The attack took place in the palatial castle residence of a well known and denturementally challenged Count
along with his narcoleptic servant Mr Frankenbolty (give him a jolty).
"It's aliiive!" somebody might have yelped - but it would perhaps have been more helpful to call for an ambulance.

The half digested (clearly somewhat inedible) reporter and co. were in the process of interviewing the Count as to his Xmas preparations (and pending tv special). Joining in the spirit of the occasion, with a glass of reindeer 'wine' and some decorations in hand, the reporter apparently angered the tree in some way and was promptly scoffed.

The rest of the crew (all with an unlikely family likeness) were swiftly snaffled up in turn.
"Ho ho ho!" said the Count.

The tree itself has not been caught and a re-enactment has been scheduled for cryme-watch next week (same time - same channel!).

But are we going to sit still for this sort of wanton chomping nonsense?! - I ask you.


...............................................................

all in all it was a fun session and a good time was had by all.
as indeed were most of the 'tv crew' (me).

there were also revolting reindeer, a slave driving santa, some confused citizens and a trainee star gone wrong and much more.
but i'll milk that some other time, ha-ha!
wytchcroft: heavent sent (Default)
An elephant was on holiday.
When asked "And how is it going?" he replied, rubbing his hands together as he did so, "Oh it's very nice but also very cold! Verrrry cold!"

So cold, in fact, that he was going to the Winter Palace to find out why.
The Winter Palace, as it transpired, was ruled by King Edward the George.
("What's a George?" I asked. "Don't be silly!" was the answer.)

When the elephant arrived, King Edward was just talking to his servants - all of whom were complaining of the cold. But the loudest complaint by far was coming from a tall Viking warrior (and fierce!) called Neizel Van Wingful III. The Viking was understandably upset because in the middle of his wedding service Betty, his beloved bride to be, had frozen on the spot and was now just an ice cube!
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