Bring it

By Marie B. Vintage. William Street Northbridge. 

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The Fog of Law – Edith Cowan

Gave a lecture to Edith Cowan University design students yesterday about this site, and the development of Perth. Pretty quiet bunch. Took this news remarkably calmly. (Maybe they always suspected).
“Edith Cowan may have been man”. A researcher has poured doubt on claims that Cowan was WA’s first female parliamentarian. DNA evidence…
I’m happy to report that the ECU cafe is called Clusters (!) And as a start to a pleasant morning, I reported these smokers and their “tavern” for brazenly breaching the new campus wide smoking regulations. Really, I did! They seemed to be acting music types – who else would be drinking in the morning. (Except a guest lecturer, and that would be totally different.)

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Death Race 2000

Let this 2000th post be  a testament to punters refusing to take a free copy of The West Australian, even for the price of a cup of tea. Apparently the pile didn’t diminish all day. (I hope these dumped copies don’t apear on the “sold” stats Mr. West.) Nedlands.

So 2000 eh? More than a post a day for 4 and a half years! Let future cunts chew on that shit! Thanks all for your consumption of high quality free entertainment.

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Fatback Kevin 07 and the glamourpuss

The commenting cock up continues. I have changed my settings so you can comment (I hope) without an email address, but with no custom gravatar,. If you use an email associated with a gravatar or wordpress account, you have to sign in apparently. All very annoying.

Orbea strolled down Oxford Street. Irony ensues. Poor old Kevin really is the fatback 07 now, but what about glamour photography? Is it  now all the young kids hip hopping and dubstepping with their instagrams and hipstamatics cross processing random flange? No room left for Kevin or a wet shirt. This sick city.

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Free bags

Can I suggest that Tupac would have been glad that he was shot dead if he could have seen the free bag that he has become in Bayswater. What debasement is left for the rap star. Perhaps his corpse could be raped by Tone Loc. In Morley.

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Outrage Sunday 46 lonely and hard

Jebus raised his sunnies and asked her, “Yo, woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?”

Every pen-sucking gerbalist takes The Australian on Monday, for the Media supplement. I had to write to the editor last week after being assaulted by poor language. I also asked why the Ten Questions feature had 13 questions. There has been no reply and my letter wasn’t published.

Searing honesty is official TWOP policy, so we noticed this last week in the local paper of record.

And PerthNow knows those non-Anglo names, like Cometti, are tricky to get right.

And Bento’s lily-white hands shook with rage and spilt tea on his marble balcony when he opened Teh Voice: David ‘Jezza’ Bell claims such monstrous page layout fuck-ups are way above his pay grade.

Reporting, like Jebus, is in the detail. Here is the greatest-ever photo taken at any Sculpture by the Sea. Krazy Kym, through patience and skill, took a photo that sums up everything about the event, art, the beach, and life. It was a welcome restorative after reading in many reports that Chen Wenling’s work was 2m high, when as any fule kno it was 1.88m.

Frankly, it’s enough to abandon print for broadcast, where Aunty has a “vacancy for a highly motivated content maker able to thrive in a time critical environment”. Good DAY, sir.

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Weekend Worstoff 193

Outrage sent this without comment. Can I say that those happy drunks look totally sober? Surely stock photos has some happy but half cut images? I will be giving a talk to Edith Cowan students next week based on the premise that the small bars policy HAS changed the city.
Outrage also sent this. Are those really the strides you’d wear to descend a building?

Have I put this in before? It’s easier to add it again than to search. Bento decries Myer “man chairs”.
And Brik shows a valiant attempt at recreating a game cover.
I have to go. I have to drive our new car.

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Prepare to meet your hair…

Reg Mifflin is threatening to publish hundreds of shots recently scanned of  The Red Parrot in its day, so if your hair was there… Reg is looking for the best way of putting them up for all to see. I reckon it has to be somewhere where people can comment, but he’s not to keen on Facebook. Any suggestions? (The titles are as sent to me.)Most of the shots were taken by Cherry (pictured) Reg says.DiddysKate,-TanyaLyn,-ShazzaZelda,-Neil

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UHF

Isn’t it redundant to tell people that you drive like a cunt if you have your uhf frequency on your ute? The metropolitan version sticker would be “Follow me on twitter” next to “I watch Glee like a cunt.” On yor Honda Jazz. By Mancey. Bunbury. Speaking of Bunbury, Poiter sends in a sticker from Bunbury. Apparently on the Eelup roundabout, everyone drives like a cunt. Not hard to do if you’re on the UHF to River Rooster trying to order.

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Pig

As always, parking the breakfast is a privilege not a right. At least it doesn’t say “We got ourselves a Chinee.” I’m wondering though, if they don’t wipe their arse, are they really the type to be using hand cleaner? Maybe there’s two pigs, one excessively dirty, one obsessively clean. And if they ban them from the toilets, won’t that lead to  ordure of the cubicle? False economy. And as always, the laminator looks worse than the rest of them. By an associate of Lucky Star. I forgot to get one at my work recently. There was a piece of broken fridge shelf on the lunchroom table with a printed sign saying, “Who did this? Please own up!”          The fuck? 

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