Angus Dunican
@angusdunican.bsky.social
Actor/Comic/Writer/Hot Dad
Old comedy special:
http://bit.ly/45AAMxa
Doctor Who:
http://bit.ly/3XeATtL
TikTok:
@angusdunican_comedy
Rep:
@bccreativelondon.bsky.social
Spotlight:
https://app.spotlight.com/9111-5610-9256
Old comedy special:
http://bit.ly/45AAMxa
Doctor Who:
http://bit.ly/3XeATtL
TikTok:
@angusdunican_comedy
Rep:
@bccreativelondon.bsky.social
Spotlight:
https://app.spotlight.com/9111-5610-9256
Why clean the kitchen, prep tomorrow’s meals and go to bed when I can exhaustively plan out the details of a comparatively minor carpentry project?
November 24, 2025 at 11:45 PM
Why clean the kitchen, prep tomorrow’s meals and go to bed when I can exhaustively plan out the details of a comparatively minor carpentry project?
Something I’ve enjoyed about the long commute out of London, is having the chance to cultivate an arbitrary dislike of ‘This fucking guy again’ as my train pulls into Leatherhead station.
November 24, 2025 at 8:19 AM
Something I’ve enjoyed about the long commute out of London, is having the chance to cultivate an arbitrary dislike of ‘This fucking guy again’ as my train pulls into Leatherhead station.
GUILDFORD STUDENTS ON MY TRAIN:
‘Where were you?
‘I was at a concert’
‘Who’d you see?’
‘Radiohead’
‘…oh!’
‘Yeah, I was worried I’d be sat next to some FORTY YEAR OLD but it was actually alright.’
ME:
‘Where were you?
‘I was at a concert’
‘Who’d you see?’
‘Radiohead’
‘…oh!’
‘Yeah, I was worried I’d be sat next to some FORTY YEAR OLD but it was actually alright.’
ME:
November 24, 2025 at 8:14 AM
GUILDFORD STUDENTS ON MY TRAIN:
‘Where were you?
‘I was at a concert’
‘Who’d you see?’
‘Radiohead’
‘…oh!’
‘Yeah, I was worried I’d be sat next to some FORTY YEAR OLD but it was actually alright.’
ME:
‘Where were you?
‘I was at a concert’
‘Who’d you see?’
‘Radiohead’
‘…oh!’
‘Yeah, I was worried I’d be sat next to some FORTY YEAR OLD but it was actually alright.’
ME:
1. Ha!
2.Huh?
3. …Huh!
2.Huh?
3. …Huh!
November 24, 2025 at 6:40 AM
1. Ha!
2.Huh?
3. …Huh!
2.Huh?
3. …Huh!
Happy Doctor Who Day
November 23, 2025 at 8:55 PM
Happy Doctor Who Day
Singing/voice people.
Talk to me about these. What’s their deal? Are they helpful?
Talk to me about these. What’s their deal? Are they helpful?
November 23, 2025 at 11:57 AM
Singing/voice people.
Talk to me about these. What’s their deal? Are they helpful?
Talk to me about these. What’s their deal? Are they helpful?
I choose believe that this is how Bong came out
November 22, 2025 at 2:53 PM
I choose believe that this is how Bong came out
Had a unusual spare moment in the workshop this morning and the stunningly inevitable happened…
November 21, 2025 at 7:05 PM
Had a unusual spare moment in the workshop this morning and the stunningly inevitable happened…
Happy Birthday Alan Dean Foster.
A man who has written 40 m tie-in novelisations, JUST to pay the bills and get on with writing over 60 of his own goddamn original novels!
That’s nearly two books a year since he began working.
You might not call it ‘writing’ but this guys fucking writes!
A man who has written 40 m tie-in novelisations, JUST to pay the bills and get on with writing over 60 of his own goddamn original novels!
That’s nearly two books a year since he began working.
You might not call it ‘writing’ but this guys fucking writes!
November 19, 2025 at 1:24 PM
Happy Birthday Alan Dean Foster.
A man who has written 40 m tie-in novelisations, JUST to pay the bills and get on with writing over 60 of his own goddamn original novels!
That’s nearly two books a year since he began working.
You might not call it ‘writing’ but this guys fucking writes!
A man who has written 40 m tie-in novelisations, JUST to pay the bills and get on with writing over 60 of his own goddamn original novels!
That’s nearly two books a year since he began working.
You might not call it ‘writing’ but this guys fucking writes!
It’s been a productive morning.
November 19, 2025 at 11:21 AM
It’s been a productive morning.
I’m two a half weeks into this carpentry job and my hands have never been in this much pain.
November 18, 2025 at 10:55 PM
I’m two a half weeks into this carpentry job and my hands have never been in this much pain.
“I should stop burying my head and read the news!”
*reads the news…
*reads the news…
November 18, 2025 at 8:14 AM
“I should stop burying my head and read the news!”
*reads the news…
*reads the news…
Might start a separate account that’s just great messages I’ve received from my precocious, homeschooled, eleven year old nephew - apropos of nothing…
November 18, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Might start a separate account that’s just great messages I’ve received from my precocious, homeschooled, eleven year old nephew - apropos of nothing…
Caught in the house yesterday. Zoropsis Spinimana or ‘The Nosferatu Spider’. Never seen one before but, apparently, they’re about a fair bit in the London area.
What a babe!
What a babe!
November 17, 2025 at 9:03 AM
Caught in the house yesterday. Zoropsis Spinimana or ‘The Nosferatu Spider’. Never seen one before but, apparently, they’re about a fair bit in the London area.
What a babe!
What a babe!
Whenever I enter a dubious public toilet, I quietly adopt a Darth Vader voice and rumble to myself,
“This facility is crude but it should be adequate…”
What are your everyday invocations of the Big Man?
“This facility is crude but it should be adequate…”
What are your everyday invocations of the Big Man?
November 17, 2025 at 8:16 AM
Whenever I enter a dubious public toilet, I quietly adopt a Darth Vader voice and rumble to myself,
“This facility is crude but it should be adequate…”
What are your everyday invocations of the Big Man?
“This facility is crude but it should be adequate…”
What are your everyday invocations of the Big Man?
An important reminder, c/o the filing cabinet that used to be in my home office…
November 15, 2025 at 7:30 PM
An important reminder, c/o the filing cabinet that used to be in my home office…
There's something faintly poetic about using the unused flyers for my thinly attended improv classes to fashion a rudimentary dungeon-crawler for my boys...
November 15, 2025 at 3:08 PM
There's something faintly poetic about using the unused flyers for my thinly attended improv classes to fashion a rudimentary dungeon-crawler for my boys...
My fantastically precocious, homeschooled nephew complaining to me about to two kids he does D&D with…
November 15, 2025 at 2:34 PM
My fantastically precocious, homeschooled nephew complaining to me about to two kids he does D&D with…
Dispatches from the wife…
November 14, 2025 at 8:25 AM
Dispatches from the wife…
I cannot explain or justify it but the subdivision of train platforms, in this manner, fills me with disquiet.
November 13, 2025 at 7:18 PM
I cannot explain or justify it but the subdivision of train platforms, in this manner, fills me with disquiet.
Sometimes an old birthday card falls out of a book that’s such a vibe that you feel
Compelled to share
Compelled to share
November 12, 2025 at 10:38 AM
Sometimes an old birthday card falls out of a book that’s such a vibe that you feel
Compelled to share
Compelled to share
I wish everything that happens could stop ‘just’ happening - not least because it’s all probably happening at the same time anyway.
November 11, 2025 at 10:33 PM
I wish everything that happens could stop ‘just’ happening - not least because it’s all probably happening at the same time anyway.
The startling and fascinating story of how our species lost our Back Doors.
November 11, 2025 at 7:05 PM
The startling and fascinating story of how our species lost our Back Doors.