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Aries (Mar 21 – Apr 19)

The term ‘Office Romance’ is redefined when a janitor discovers you having sex with a photocopier. A perfect storm of paper jam and simultaneous penis jam scuppers your plan for a quick getaway. Though collaterally-damaged pubes (shorn by the fire brigade’s angle grinding equipment) regrow in weeks, slower to recover is your esteem among colleagues.

Taurus (Apr 20 – May 20)

A piano fallen from an overhead crane lands squarely on your skull this weekend, killing you instantly and wounding a nearby pigeon. A BBC4 documentary entitled ‘On a Wing and a Prayer’ charts the pigeon’s recovery in a veterinary hospital just outside Suffolk.

Gemini (May 21 – Jun 21)

Honesty is always the best policy. Your casual white lie about ownership of a sandwich snowballs, resulting in the deaths of millions. Adding insult to injury, the sandwich is dry and lettucey.

Cancer (Jun 22 – Jul 22)

Your attempt to tightrope walk between the roofs of the Petronas Towers passes off without a hitch. Unfortunately, the Malaysian legal system takes a poor view on public displays of tightrope walking. A maximum fine of 200 Malaysian Ringgits (approx. 40 euro) is imposed, along with a beheading.

Leo (Jul 23 – Aug 22)

An unseasonal, flash tornado ravages your house in seconds this week. Carrying your dead wife from the rubble, you fall to your knees and curse the gods. Piqued by your blaspheming, the gods send an even bigger tornado back for your kids.

Virgo (Aug 23 – Sep 22)

You have a terrific sense of humour, which you’ll need when a clown kidnaps you later this week and chains you in his basement. Though his nightly performances are amusing for the first couple of weeks, twenty-six years of the same tired jokes eventually wear thin.

Libra (Sep 23 – Oct 23)

Love is in the air this week. So too is Anthrax. You’ll taste both, but only be killed by one.

Scorpio (Oct 24 – Nov 21)

Spectral ghosts from the past, present and future visit this weekend. Your initial suspicion that they intend steering you back unto the path of righteousness quickly dissolves when they hold you down and bugger you to within an inch of your life.

Sagittarius (Nov 22 – Dec 21)

Though your work as a geneticist is praiseworthy, your attempt to reintroduce the T-Rex into Ireland backfires when you become the first T-Rex fatality in 65 million years. Reflecting on your death, naturalists describe your Steve Irwin approach of poking and prodding the adult Rexes as having been ‘a ticking time bomb’.

Capricorn (Dec 22 – Jan 19)

Your dream of playing snooker professionally suffers another setback this week when both your arms are amputated. The media initially commends your bravery in relearning to play with your feet, but when Ronnie O’Sullivan crushes you 19 frames to 0 in a charity exhibition match for amputees, reviews of your performance are scathing.

Aquarius (Jan 20 – Feb 18)

A mysterious stranger beats lumps out of you this weekend, in a case of mistaken identity. When a second stranger beats lumps out of you a few days later, you decide to locate the person you are repeatedly being misidentified as. Unfortunately, having tracked him down, he deals you a beating so severe it makes the previous two seem mild by comparison.

Pisces (Feb 19 – Mar 20)

Your temper flares this week, when you learn that you are a patchwork of stolen corpses, reanimated by a mad scientist harnessing the lightening of a violent storm. A petulant, ill-advised rampage through a nearby village only alienates the locals, ending your resurgent life in a flurry of pitch-forking.

10 Comments »

  • Darren says:

    Brilliant. I never believed in any of this stuff before, but I think you’ve converted me.

  • Thanks Darren. And my condolences if the stars have foretold that you’re not long for this earth.

  • VinnyK says:

    …at least I get to meet my hero Ronnie O’Sullivan! He’s a greatlad, comes from such a lovely family too..

  • Hardly any of Ronnie O’Sullivan’s parents have served time on murder charges. You can’t say fairer than that.

  • VinnyK says:

    Thats what I’m saying Flann, not all of his parents murdered Charlie Krays bodyguard, you can’t tar them all with the same brush…

  • Exactly VinnyK. And let he whose family hasn’t murdered an underworld bodyguard cast the first stone.

    Murder (which gets a bum rap, in my opinion) eventually touches us all. When it does, the trick is to ensure you are the murderer, rather than the murderee, and the O’Sullivan’s have proved themselves shrewd operators in that regard.

  • VinnyK says:

    Sage advice as always Flann.

    Also if you are caught by the fuzz claim you weren’t even there.

    Then years after being incarcerated claim, despite the fact that you were not there, that you done it in self-defence! Works everytime*.

    *Except in this case.

  • The Fan says:

    That’s actually not too bad for us Gemini’s as long as we are not 1 of the millions that die and the sandwich is actually edible, you might clear this up? We’d like to know and make plans etc…

  • It’s a little known loophole VinnyK, but the “I wasn’t there” defence still negates a wealth of circumstantial, forensic, and eyewitness testimony in most of the world’s judicial systems.

    Similarly, many’s the genocidal maniac that has walked free by merely saying, “it wasn’t me.” I believe the popular recording artist ‘Shaggy’ satirised this absurdity in one of his dense, multi-layered, highbrow deconstructions of modern society.

  • The sandwich, while bland, is indeed edible The Fan. A little Mayo and I’d regard is as salvageable. And you’re going to need many such sandwiches while you hold out in the caves of Tora Bora until things blow over.

    Annoyingly, the sound of jungle music and old-school 80s rave from Bin Laden’s cave will have you awake till all-hours most nights.

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