White Trash
Yesterday I was informed of the most startling news: my blog is boring. Well... maybe "startling" is not the exact word or trust I was intending to convince you of... but anywho. I have vouched to myself to attempt to care more about keeping up with the blogging. I wouldn't like to come off as a boring person, I would hate to reveal my complete true personality all in one swift sweep of my blog.
In discussion via phone of Katie's latest post in combination with discussion of a "curious of same sex" male facebook stalker the end result consisted of epical manic mental images of me lounged nude with a penis atop the short bus. I was grudgingly convinced to write about it.
In discussion via phone of Katie's latest post in combination with discussion of a "curious of same sex" male facebook stalker the end result consisted of epical manic mental images of me lounged nude with a penis atop the short bus. I was grudgingly convinced to write about it.
posted by erin at 3:50 PM
8 Comments:
ew.
you know who to thank for that. i'll give you a hint if you don't: starts with an "s" and ends in an "h". Rhymes with "he's an ass sometimes".
oh, the boy who used to give me internal bruises all through high school. who'd pinch my legs in mrs. mason's class.
yeah, SETH.
I AM NOT A STALKER!!!
oh wait... you weren't talking bout me?
no mike, I can't believe I'm saying this, but you aren't black enough.
that was not me!
(cough, gag, fall down, strangle, die, no funeral though)
seth.
i don't even know what to say about you anymore.
yeh, well, i don't either.
I'VE NEVER BEEN TOLD I'M NOT BLACK ENOUGH
hahaha oh yeah that's a good one
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