Stuff annoys me more on some days than it does on others.
I really don't have much more to say on the subject. Just know that I know who you are, and I am suitably annoyed.
You are a nuisance. Nothing more. Mission accomplished. You may stop now.
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You crack me up :-)
How come you can write whatever you want, but if I wrote the same thing I would have a bunch of people jumping down my throat because they Think they know who or what I am talking about. But they don't know, they just Think they know.
Oh, poor me! Nobody understands me! Nobody feels my pain! Maybe I should just walk in front of a bus. Then they'd be sorry.
Okay, maybe I better stop now before somebody takes me seriously and plans a suicide intervention.
I suspect that I get to write whatever I want because I'm special! (That, and the fact that I have so much baggage kicking around that everyone knows my entries are unlikely to be about anyone affiliated with anyone else who reads my blog.)
Hey, what about my baggage? I too have a plethora of baggage kicking around.
Okay, that's not really true. I've put down a lot of the baggage I used to carry around. But I still keep some of it in a locker at the bus depot for emergencies.
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You crack me up :-)
How come you can write whatever you want, but if I wrote the same thing I would have a bunch of people jumping down my throat because they Think they know who or what I am talking about. But they don't know, they just Think they know.
Oh, poor me! Nobody understands me! Nobody feels my pain! Maybe I should just walk in front of a bus. Then they'd be sorry.
Okay, maybe I better stop now before somebody takes me seriously and plans a suicide intervention.
Humour is lost on the internet.
Yes, humour is lost on the internet.
I suspect that I get to write whatever I want because I'm special! (That, and the fact that I have so much baggage kicking around that everyone knows my entries are unlikely to be about anyone affiliated with anyone else who reads my blog.)
Stoopid spammers!!
Hey, what about my baggage? I too have a plethora of baggage kicking around.
Okay, that's not really true. I've put down a lot of the baggage I used to carry around. But I still keep some of it in a locker at the bus depot for emergencies.
Well, then it's just 'cause I'm special!
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