Oh man, I wish I knew who I could collect my dollar from...
So the 'victim' of my last blog has changed their name to VioletRed but don't worry your pretty little heads about missing the drama, SG conveniently updates your bookmraks to reflect this change. But that, in itself, is not really news. What is news is that I am famous a sis proven by that fact that I am mentioned and discussed in a real live, drmamatic, blog entry
Please note that there are details left out and some embellishment of the start of it all as well as an oh so subtle, but not so subtle, jab that I may not have much of a life. Other highlights include the fact that the poster feels that by putting me in their blog they are not adding fuel to the fire and leaving this all behind them... Ummm, think about that for a second.
I am also enthralled by the change of the tag line to 'move along trolls, there is nothing for you here.' when, obviously, there is. Also I feel the need to point out that a troll is one who wanders sites putting stuff out in hope of getting a response, people who do things like, oh, say, put up peoples names in blogs... Now I know I am guilty of this but I admit I am an asshole who takes joy in the taunting of the obviously fragile and emotionally malformed; what's your excuse?
As is to be expected I got a few comments from friends of VioletRed which only warms my heart deeper inside with the soothing fires of attention.
Feed me bitches.
In other news:
I am sick. One of my half wit employees has given me a sinus infection that has turned into some form of lower GI madness. Last night I pooped so hard I puked so hard I pooped a little.
I didn't like it.
Today was the doctor, pills and I relaxing day of cleaning, laundry and restorative tacos.
Tomorrow is drinking with friends in the evening, Saturday is family party time and some tall biking followed by something on Sunday that I forget...
So the 'victim' of my last blog has changed their name to VioletRed but don't worry your pretty little heads about missing the drama, SG conveniently updates your bookmraks to reflect this change. But that, in itself, is not really news. What is news is that I am famous a sis proven by that fact that I am mentioned and discussed in a real live, drmamatic, blog entry
Please note that there are details left out and some embellishment of the start of it all as well as an oh so subtle, but not so subtle, jab that I may not have much of a life. Other highlights include the fact that the poster feels that by putting me in their blog they are not adding fuel to the fire and leaving this all behind them... Ummm, think about that for a second.
I am also enthralled by the change of the tag line to 'move along trolls, there is nothing for you here.' when, obviously, there is. Also I feel the need to point out that a troll is one who wanders sites putting stuff out in hope of getting a response, people who do things like, oh, say, put up peoples names in blogs... Now I know I am guilty of this but I admit I am an asshole who takes joy in the taunting of the obviously fragile and emotionally malformed; what's your excuse?
As is to be expected I got a few comments from friends of VioletRed which only warms my heart deeper inside with the soothing fires of attention.
Feed me bitches.
In other news:
I am sick. One of my half wit employees has given me a sinus infection that has turned into some form of lower GI madness. Last night I pooped so hard I puked so hard I pooped a little.
I didn't like it.
Today was the doctor, pills and I relaxing day of cleaning, laundry and restorative tacos.
Tomorrow is drinking with friends in the evening, Saturday is family party time and some tall biking followed by something on Sunday that I forget...
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signalnoise:
I need to know where you get your tacos. I wouldn't even eat my gradama's tacos in case of gastrointestinal distress.
niobe:
They wouldn't come near the fence. The fuckers. I had no quarters to get them food, or I would have petted the shit out of them. Literally. 