I Am the Last Living Person on Facebook
I’m alone. There is no other person on Facebook. Every day, I open Facebook. I look for any sign of human life. There is none.
I'm Neil, I write for www.newsthump.com, www.viz.co.uk, www.screen-idle.com. I can do a couple of yoyo tricks and can play Silent Night on the harmonica. The phrase you're looking for is 'Renaissance Man.'
I’m alone. There is no other person on Facebook. Every day, I open Facebook. I look for any sign of human life. There is none.
I mean, that’s fine isn’t it? I cost $1500, I’m considered to be the best laptop on the market right now.
I come downstairs and kiss my wife, Taylor Swift, and ruffle the hair of my son, Taylor Swift.
I know we’ve only got a few hundred words to work with. Surely, though, it wouldn’t take much to give me a bit more personality.
- Are fish and chips macrobiotic? Probably not. - Can’t believe scientists can clone a sheep but can’t make fish and chips macrobiotic.
Including "High and Dry (Kazoo Remix)" – 106-minute remix featuring Sting on kazoo, and Thom Yorke explaining that a bat is a mammal, not a bird.
What wizard? No, I haven’t seen the wizard. Do I look like I’m the sort of bloke who hob-nobs with wizards?
You know, obviously I figured I’d do it at some point, but it always seemed so far away. It was something for when I was older.
Trees should never be shown without all their leaves. Bras are to be referred to as "Personal Lady Upholstery."