Thursday, 14 January 2010


I don't know who started this game on Facebook, but here are the updates from a few of my friends:

Here's the game: Grab the book nearest you. Right now. • Turn to page 56. • Find the fifth sentence. • Post that sentence AS YOUR STATUS. AND POST these instructions in a comment to this status. • Don't dig for your favorite book, the coolest, the most intellectual. Use the CLOSEST book!!

Scott Neon - Then he clenched his stinking red rooker and let me have it right in the belly, which was unfair, and all the other millicents smecked their gullivers off at that, except the top one and he kept on with this weary like bored grin.

Dave Bowie - "There was a small army of regulars; arty, delicate types who might not go to a place like Fagan's or the other normal clubs in town (because they were full of lager louts), but who came to the Hacienda because they felt safe."

Ryan Weir - they sweated with passion, but also with the heat

Naomi Campbell - They're either working in a factory or fiddling with something or other.

Skint Richie - the true answer is i dont know, and im not sure news presentation is the right thing to get worked up about today.

Ben Robinson - He durst not speak aloud, for fear of disturbing the Caliph, and not a soul was stirring in the precincts of the palace.

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