Someone got to this website by typing into Google "toms mum has sweaty beef curtains".
I'm not sure who should be more embarrassed by this fact, them or me.
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Slicing up life with a serrated blade
About Me
- Miss Hacksaw
- Miss Hacksaw lives in Hackney. Where television goes, she will follow. She used to follow hummus and Red Stripe, but now can't stand one and can't have the other. Bah.
Blogs I Read
- Baroque in Hackney
- City Slicker
- Claptonian
- Dancing Brave
- Dave Hill
- Defamer
- Diamond Geezer
- Dooce
- Girl With A One Track Mind
- Go Fug Yourself
- Grub Report
- Hackney Lookout
- Hashai
- Help! There's A Fire In My Kitchen
- Interval Drinks
- Joe In Hackney
- Little Red Boat
- London Review of Breakfasts
- London Underground Tube Diary
- Lonesome Ocean
- Marrickvillia
- My Boyfriend Is A Twat
- Pamie
- Perez Hilton
- Rachel Emma
- Rachel-Catherine
- Scorn & Noise
- That's So Pants
- The Angriest Man In Crouch End
- The Londonist
- Tomato Nation
- Troubled Diva
- Ultratart
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5 comments:
Now that is worrying - but it has to be to do with your coverage of EastEnders, surely. Although, Tom died in a fire, didn't he? Were beef curtains the cause?
Ha! Surely beef curtains on fire just ends up being beef jerky?
Also, you're 'Stenders archive knowledge is fantastic. Will people in five years time remember the current Albert Square lurgy storyline? I hope not for their sakes.
Ha! I got "motivational poems about being an elegant lady"! (I also love the regular ones I get that go "what is Dot Branning doing with that baby". Unfortunately, I can't do much for those people.)
Just goes to show how much classier your blog is than mine, Ms B. This is proved by the fact that someone got here today by googling 'saw her clitoris'. Unfortunate.
In other news, don't even get me started on the Dot baby storyline. Although I was suitably startled tonight by the 'Max Branning buried alive' revelations. It's not often I'm surprised by EastEnders, and when it happens I get all in a tizzy.
Late edition, dateline Saturday. I LEFT THE ROOM last night on purpose to MISS the horrendous car crash fiasco. What the hell is going on, I ask you. And last week Dot was going insane and now she's perfectly fine.
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