Awww, crap. I'm so sorry, Aimee and Joe.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Thanks guys.
Off to see how unemployment in MI works. If it works.
FUCK! I'm sorry, Joe and Aimee.
Gorrum it! Sorry to hear that Joe. Fuck!! Job~ma your way.
Maybe this gives you the time to write your Fucktard of the Day book. If it makes us laugh, it's gotta leave everyone in stitches.
Fuck. I'm so sorry, Joe and Aimee.
Maybe this gives you the time to write your Fucktard of the Day book.
The boy has a point. Make them all pay.
I'm beginning to think we should take the word "apocalypse" out of Beep Me.
Hmmm...I suppose I could get back to that, if nothing else to keep me sane.
Fucking hell, Joe! (And Aims, of course.) I have a big issue with the universe getting the message all backwards about who needs to be kicked in the junk. (Hint: NOT YOU.)
God DAMN.
Off to see how unemployment in MI works. If it works.
I think Michigan was the very first state I heard about running out of money for unemployment.
Of course, not having money rarely seems to make a difference to the government, so they may still be making their payments.
Between You'll All Pay, Kerfuffle Bunny, and Fucktard o' the Day, MM probably already has enough material for a book. A little assembling and editing, maybe a new entry or two so you have new material Never Before Seen on the Internet, and you're ready to go.
Damn. I'm so sorry, Joe and Aimee. What a rancid ball of fucknuggets (though, truly, everyone saying that now's the time to get going on the book is very wise, and Fred is wisest at all--poach from your own archives, and you're already easily 3/4 of the way there).
(Also your fiction, please. But, sadly, the Fuckcake O' The Day book is probably more immediately marketable.)