Councillors...*nods to each of you* Greetings to you all for the new week.
Our presence here at Blogger is coming up to a month in age and I am struck by the fact that we still look like we did on the 24th of October...
I seek ideas from all of you...what images would best represent us, colours that would do the same...I want our Island Nation of Gallimaufry to have a flag and rather than just going all snotty regal on you all and saying well we're having this, I want to be able to instead exercise some measure of democracy.
We have a collective pool of influences, ideas and that unite under the banner of The Pervy Council and I want to be able to harness that, channel it into a creative treatment for the blog.
So please ... *spreads arms out to you all* ...ideas, thoughts, suggestions, if you would all be so bold....
Showing posts with label island nation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label island nation. Show all posts
Monday, November 22, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
An island nation reveals itself...
At long last...well, a couple of days wait
http://pervycouncil.blogspot.com/p/gallimaufry.html
http://pervycouncil.blogspot.com/p/gallimaufry.html
Saturday, November 6, 2010
An island nation...
*stands up from throne, places hands on hips, holds head high and begins long, noddy-inducing speech*
My Pervy Councillors...members of the public.
*nods respectfully to encompass all in the room*
I have a dream...well, frankly, I have a lot of dreams and some of them are VERY saucy indeed and mostly involve Richard Armitage, naked, strapped to the b--never mind that now!
The dream I want to talk to you about today is something I have considered for some time now but until the advent of the Pervy Council, it had no place to really take root and grow. But now... *sweeping hand gesture toward the Council Members*...two great concepts can become as one *claps hands together...then notes the blank stares from about the Council Chamber*
Yeah, alright then, I'll get to the bloody point *sniffs and takes seat in throne again*
I always wanted my own island and earlier in the year, bored out of brain and not long before going out of my mind, I actually wrote extensive notes, drew a map, even gave the island a name - one entirely appropriate to the island's great diversity of interests.
I want to know, My Pervy Council, if I should find those notes again and give us a "proper" home from which to govern from? I mean, obviously, I get the pick of the locales, as far as hilltop chalets go, but there's plenty of waterfront real estate on offer...and you can borrow the Lear jet on weekends?
*looks about, sniffs again* should I then? Ayy?
My Pervy Councillors...members of the public.
*nods respectfully to encompass all in the room*
I have a dream...well, frankly, I have a lot of dreams and some of them are VERY saucy indeed and mostly involve Richard Armitage, naked, strapped to the b--never mind that now!
The dream I want to talk to you about today is something I have considered for some time now but until the advent of the Pervy Council, it had no place to really take root and grow. But now... *sweeping hand gesture toward the Council Members*...two great concepts can become as one *claps hands together...then notes the blank stares from about the Council Chamber*
Yeah, alright then, I'll get to the bloody point *sniffs and takes seat in throne again*
I always wanted my own island and earlier in the year, bored out of brain and not long before going out of my mind, I actually wrote extensive notes, drew a map, even gave the island a name - one entirely appropriate to the island's great diversity of interests.
I want to know, My Pervy Council, if I should find those notes again and give us a "proper" home from which to govern from? I mean, obviously, I get the pick of the locales, as far as hilltop chalets go, but there's plenty of waterfront real estate on offer...and you can borrow the Lear jet on weekends?
*looks about, sniffs again* should I then? Ayy?
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