Michael Model Casey ©
By Michael Casey
If you saw the piece in the DT and probably other agencies,
then you'll be as outraged as me, giving HIM a modeling contract BEFORE me. I'm
so angry I think I'll call David Walliams and we'll go camping together, just
to let off steam, and it would be steam in my case as I do sweat a lot. David
Walliams would just do a cross channel swim to cool off, he's done that before
you know, he never gets cross, just goes for a swim. Its Saint Patrick's Day
today and me having Irish blood and THEY gave this tall bearded guy a chance
before me.
I could do a jig I'm so livid, I could even dance in the
street, and I've even done that before at Puck Fair in Killorglin, I said Puck
Fair, you lot should have your ears cleaned. It said the new model, whatever
his name is, has a 42inch waist, that's practically anorexic, if you really
want a BIG man with a great derriere then they should give ME, the modeling
position. I was almost in Zoolander2 you know, but I won't COMPLAIN about the
inadequacies of the casting director, MORON.
So here I am a son of a son of Kerry, a blacksmith's son no
less, and what do they do on Saint Patrick's Day of all days, they give an
anorexic beaver a modeling contract instead of me. If I wasn't waiting for a
delivery of Whiskas Cat food from Ocado, for our pussy Totoro I'd head for the
pub to drown my sorrows. You can get a pint of extra sugar Ribena and a packet
of crisps for 99p at our local, please
visit our church or it'll close down church cafe, so obviously I go there for
their Jamie Oliver Special, as they call it, a 3000 calorie sandwich with extra
sprinkled sugar on it.
I'm fit to cry, or fit for nothing, but I can complain to
the world and the internet, why oh why didn't they choose me to be the new sexy
male model. Have to go now, I can hear splashing, its David Walliams he's just
swum the English Channel again, still wearing his flip flops. Oh I've forgot
I've attached my File Photo.
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