Am I Smoking Crack Or Something?
Okay, so I just posted something entitled "Flying Cunts And Bunny Style" and it showed up, but in a weird way like Essy experienced a week or so ago when his blog was disappearing. I did the whole ending with index.html and the Flying Cunt entry disappeared and everything else came back.
I'm nearly paranoid that it is censorship. But that again makes me wonder why I'm allowed to title something "Buggery, It's All Buggery" but Flying Cunts are right out. Seems a double standard if you ask me.
Let me know if it shows up for any of you all. Although I doubt it will as it isn't even in my entry index within my blogger account.
posted by SuperKate @ 8:39 PM
11 comments
11 Comments:
You are on crack, and I didn't know your cunt could fly.I am very impressed.
She never said hers could fly. She was simply making reference to those that could. And that's a scary visual. I'm imagining myself getting chased down the street in a burning city by a swarm of winged vaginas... with teeth.
LOL Flying Cunts = Birds
"Birds" being female humans (we were speaking with silly accents and had to attempt outdated British slang as well)
Beaky and I came up with this clever euphamism while driving home from dinner tonight.
"people?" I assure you, I'm real. I'll prove it to you if you like ;)
funny story. The first person who posted a comment on my blog (who introduced me to Steve and Sammy, and by extension everyone who I've linked to with the exception of the people I'd already known) was drawn in by the first line in the post: "Sometimes I let myself believe that people actually read this blog."
The rest, as they say, is history.
I think I had the bunny channeling thing right the first time, then I got distracted by the disappearing blog and everything skipped merrily down the road to hell.
Essy darling you had better be real, otherwise I'll be buying an invisible person drinks and talking to myself in public. Not that I don't do that anyway, but I do try to avoid it when possible.
I assure you, I exist. Or at least I'm fairly sure I do, but come to think of it I'm not sure I'd realize it if I was merely a figament of my own imagination... hmmm...
Anyways, buying an invisible person multiple drinks means that the preceding drinks had been downed somehow, so it sounds like you've found yourself a time-efficient way of getting hammered.
I wonder about those kind of things sometimes (being a figment of my own imagination). Also, I would like to know what time it is at the North Pole.
These are some of the reasons people think I'm bizarre.
Straws are the best way to get hammered quickly. Can't go wrong with straws, unless you give yourself brain freeze. But if you're drunk enough you don't care.
Hmmm... I want to read this long lost entry.. sounds very intersting.
me too. Not as much as I want to hear KatieKate's answer to Steve'd call though
I read through this bunch 'o comments and thought to myself, "Self, this is why I blog." Because I just couldn't meet people half this crazy in real life.
You guys rock my world. :)
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