How the hell are there more than 200 new Bitches posts since I went to bed last night?
Just your typical insulting of varioius nationalities and threats of jello wrestling.
At least that's how far I've gotten....
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
How the hell are there more than 200 new Bitches posts since I went to bed last night?
Just your typical insulting of varioius nationalities and threats of jello wrestling.
At least that's how far I've gotten....
Heh. Pete last night:
Sometime tomorrow morning, the East Coast Bitches will rise, check the boards and be heard to utter "Holy shit, what went down? There's 200 new posts!".
Need to pack. Need to do dishes. Need to walk dog. Am not making progress on anything.
Spamming the thread.
Sometimes I really love my dad. He was just suggesting that every time you miss a call or accidentally delete a message, we should all start calling Homeland Security and asking who it was.
I just got spam from 'Marquis.' My first reaction was, "So, one of my cars has email now?"
ION, that stupid storm is still stalled right over Chicago. Looks like it's gonna rain every day until I leave for SF.
Wheee, I get to use vacation time to wait for the cable guy this afternoon.
Wheee, I get to use vacation time to wait for the cable guy this afternoon.
Send us postcards!
That didn't come across as too snotty, did it?
Well, I was offended.
By which I mean, no.
One of the two Snakes on a Blog is having a contest:
What should the online fans of Snakes on a Plane be called?
I like the options: