It means I started life as a nobody (Common person) Then I started to develop a personality, except it developed in the wrong direction (Mis-shape) I realised where I was going wrong (Sorted) I found a good job with a good pension (Professional) But I quickly got promoted then over-promoted (Deep fried) I lost my job and briefly became a pornstar (Hardcore) but it started to feel hollow... Then I was looking for a job (Different Class) And now I found a job (Loss Adjuster) and heaven knows I'm miserable now.
Bloody hell Fred! That's a pretty impressive post count for such a short space of time - you've caught up with me and I've been posting for a couple of years now. I don't like being a Loss Adjuster, it sounds so dull compared with being a Cocaine Socialist (is that the one we get to be next?), or Master of the Universe.
I'm going cold turkey. I'll see you next Sunday. It's a testament to how great you all are that I'm going to find this tough! Although tonight will be easy because I'm going to see Dave Gorman. The famous one.
Ah, just call me Paranoid Percy, I thought it was all part of Jazza's evil plan to play a trick on me. I suppose in a back to front sort of way it worked.
It's a delicious stroke of irony that while you were away there REALLY WAS a new recording circulated by the ever generous blueowl. We didn't even have to make it up.