Blogophobes: the blog marriage debate
This DNC thing doesn't interest me in the least. Seriously. No emotion, not even boredom. So, how else to blog away the blog days of summer than to write about my new pet peeve: blogophobes and the blog marriage debate.Why shouldn't two bloggers get married if they wish? And what business is it of yours what they blog in the privacy of their own domain?
But as soon as them webcams go on-line, them bloggers is invadin' my right to use the Internet without bumping into jpegs containing images that God Himself would have a hard time burnin' out of the ol' frontal lobes.
Think about the children, is all this ol' boy is sayin'.
Think about the children, or I'll be havin' to kick somebody's ass, if'n ya know what I mean.
This cornpone monologue was brought to you by the good people at IJGBFLAIBTDADWTELITDOTGPOWTSAFIFMLE [I Just Got Back From Lunch And I'm Bored To Death And Don't Want To Even Look In The Direction Of This Gigantic Pile Of Work That Sits About Fourteen Inches From My Left Elbow]
Posted by: ccwbass at July 26, 2004 09:22 PM
Posted by: Mudfish Billie at July 27, 2004 01:17 AM
Posted by: ccwbass at July 27, 2004 04:05 AM
Posted by: Jane at July 27, 2004 05:11 AM
Posted by: Simon at July 27, 2004 10:37 AM
Which is always kind of the wrong way to write anything. You know, it's supposed to work the other way around.
Posted by: Rusty Shackleford at July 27, 2004 02:14 PM
You have nothing to lose but your laptop.
What Mudfish-billie said: You are one weird son-of-a-bitch... And coming from me, that should worry you. *snicker*
Posted by: Ironbear at July 30, 2004 06:36 AM
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