A literal description of my state of mind
A literal description of my state of mind
I dunno Jennifer, apparently I don't have the knack for adding "bitch" to the end of every sentence... bitch.
See? Oh well.
Anyways, I get these emails griping about how the contest "wasn't fair" and "I didn't make it clear" and other crap like that.
I won't kid you and claim that I care. But I do see some possibilities here.
So, here's what we'll do. I won't name names (you know who you are), but I invite Rocket Jones readers to. Leave a guess in the comments about who you think sent me a complaint about the contest and results, and say something snarky about them. This has the potential to be hugely entertaining and I won't be happy unless we see at least three flame-filled linkwars started... bitch.
Hey, maybe I'm getting the hang of this!
Posted by Ted at March 21, 2005 04:14 AM | TrackBackToo easy, Ted. Gotta be that little wussy, Collins.
Posted by: Victor and his fifteen pet rats at March 21, 2005 07:32 AMI have no idea what we're talking about, but it sounds like fun. Here we go.
Collins - Guy friggin shoveled shit for a living. Winning that contest (or whatever we're talking about) is probably the only thing this homeless wino has going for him. bitch.
Paul - The guy's the king of all misanthropes. Have you seen the commenter's he draws? Even Collins bows down to this guy.