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T, K (1953-11-10)
T, M (1987-05-10)
T, Sian (1983-03-14)
Tacker, John-Michael (1993-12-24)
Tait, Ken (1966-02-22)
Tate, Chris (1971-12-31)
Tayeng, Butengt (1989-07-05)
Taylor, Catriona (1982-01-27)
Taylor, Sebastian (1972-08-27)
Teer, Phil (1967-05-18)
Telford, Robert (1984-01-01)
Telling, NOT (1989-05-09)
Tenebrarum, V (1985-03-20)
Test, Test (1973-04-05)
Thailand, Nissy (1965-11-19)
The Bash, Ash (1976-10-20)
The Lizard Boy, Raul (1988-01-07)
The Quizmaster, Ade (1976-05-01)
The Younger, Tom (1972-08-14)
The-Thirdman, Tim (1963-08-24)
TheLepper, Klepper (1970-03-22)
Thomas, Nathan (1991-01-14)
Thomas, Patrick (1958-04-28)
Thompson, Dan (1974-06-17)
Thompson, Flex (1986-04-12)
Thompson, Jennifer (1980-06-05)
Thompson, Jenny (1989-03-02)
Thompson, Joanna (1985-02-28)
Thompson, Kyle (1976-07-04)
Thompson, Martin (1975-03-02)
Thompson, Mel (1986-08-17)
Thompson, Susannah (1974-08-07)
Thompson, Tracey (1974-02-13)
Thornburgh, Max (1974-01-18)
Thornburgh, Rudi (1977-06-22)
Thornton, Kelly (1982-08-31)
Thurston, Ruby (1988-07-04)
Tilbury, Lawry Joseph (1980-07-10)
Timelord, Ford (1988-05-28)
Tingle, William (1978-06-27)
Titley, Daniel (1980-05-20)
Tomatoes, Puree (1977-12-26)
Torres Carigga, Alonso (1989-03-22)
Tourle, Stuart (1979-08-08)
Toy, Anthony (0000-00-00)
Traynor, Jo (1984-11-25)
Tremaine, Sonny (1981-08-30)
Tresadern, Heidi (1978-06-28)
Tribe, Michelle (1974-01-08)
Trostancki, Lucas (1981-03-29)
Troughton, Mark (1965-05-09)
Turnbull, Alex (1978-07-22)
Turner, Craig (1979-08-23)
Turner, Gemma (1989-11-03)
Turner, Oliver (1981-12-08)
Twine, Jamie (1973-11-10)
Twisselmann, Keike (1967-07-29)
Tyrer, Dave (1966-01-08)
Tyzack, Parry (1966-06-06)
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DISPOSAL
leave me in the street for the council to clean.
COFFIN
a large argos bag
RELIGION
I would wish my funeral to be conducted with the same kind of quiet glee as a tuesday afternoon wank (15:30) as opposed to the oppressive naivite of a sunday lunch spray with relatives involved.
I have no particular religion apart from gravity and all its complex sisters.
If anyone has anything to say about god they can whisper the words into a large hermetically sealed bag and secretly plant it on the next nasa mission. It's what HE would have wanted
GUESTS
Anyone that ever knew me
MUSIC
Lola - The Kinks
2HB - Roxy Music
space odyssey - 2001 the entire soundtrack
orgasm addict - Buzzcocks
Born Free - Bill Drummond
Betty Boo - Doin' the do
the entire sir henry at rawlinson end
Miles Davis - So What
que cera cera - sly and the family stone
reasons to be cheerful - ian Dury
You can't get what you want - the stone
example22 - laurie anderson
satellite of love - lou reed
messiah - handel
brazil - Ary Barrozo
Tijuana Taxi
It's grim up north - klf
time has told me- Nick Drake
I bleed - The Pixies
Iwant to break free - Queen
bunsen burner - john Otway
Success - Iggy Pop
READINGS
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One two! One two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"
He chortled in his joy.
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
EPITAPH
i liked lots of stuff thaT WAS good including long necked bottles and a big head on my beer
OBITUARY
She used herself as a pretty fallible yardstick by which to judge others. Did some stuff that can only be verified by others.
Wore no hats whatsoever that could fit.
All in all,tried to find solace in the lyrics of the kinks but got mislaid upon the capacious way.
Was mildly happy quite a lot of the time.
Left nothing of note apart from some fairly fruity letters from the one she loved and always loved.
OTHER
An unreliable cunt I am I am |
