. . . and Jason, for one, doesn't want it, but since somebody has to be the designated Negro Tour Guide:
I don't care how much Warner Bros. might refute this. Bugs is a brotha.Actually, he's in reverse drag. He's a little like my dead great aunt Peg, a truth-spittin' curmudgeon who always secretly held the last laugh though we rarely, if ever, saw her laughing. As much as I want to, I cannot laugh 'cause ain't shit funny.
I'm glad Kathy Wilson is doing the honors.
Me, I'm working very hard at the moment to avoid spitting sarcastic comments hither and yon. It's a conversational tool I rely on way too much, and there are some situations where it hinders rather than helps.
In fact, I'm not sure there are any where it helps. . .
Welcome to visitors from This Modern World, and I apologize in advance for the skimpy update schedule.
I also apologize to anyone else who's linked here recently -- or even not so recently -- and whose kindness I've neither noted nor reciprocated. Maybe I'll try to make the insomnia work for me tonight, and update the links list.
Original wording of the first sentence was, "and Jason, for one, don't want it," but I worried some tourists readers wouldn't realize this was a stylistic choice/code-switching.
And I just lack either the time or the patience to deal with random idjits.
Which reminds me, Hanne, thank you for dealing with that random idjit a few days back. Have I mentioned lately that you rock? Seems like it's been a while.
See, there's another reason that I like you- you use the term "code-switching." : )
(curtseys deeply)
I live to serve, Sahib.
MWAH. Hello, darlin.'
"Ain't shit funny." That is sooooooooo right.
(Been scamming off the 'rents for a week between homes, and damn I'm sick of the conservative bullshit. Also, I have reached stage of Full-On-Dr.-Laura-Toxicity.)
But then, I get to use their machine to spout my socialist ire while they aren't looking right now, so I suppose I get my own back, a little.
But ain't _shit_ funny. Urgh.
*MWAH* right back at you, garrity. You've been missed 'round here lately, darlin'. And I'm tempted to adopt "ain't shit funny" as my personal motto these days. . .
Hanne, you're the ginchiest.
Neo, wait, doesn't everyone?
Garrity! Damn. Been missing you. Good to see you surface again.
Hell, I should probably show my face around here more often, and all that.
Art-blogging's been yanking me away from the text version. Ahem.
In the midst of an interstate move . . .
So very very very insane, right now.I cannot wait to have mattresses.
But, I have been getting online to read everyone on occasion; it's just that if I started tip-tapping away in response, my dad would have appeared out of the ether asking, "Whatcha writin', hon?" and I didn't want to say "Oh, nothing but a certain amount of feminist/socialist/pacifist rhetoric, Dad, OK?" Because it would not have been ok.
Nothing like a month with my natal family to remind me why I grew up and left the nest. Love them, oh so much, but cannot stay . . .
avoid spitting sarcastic comments??
damn, someone just left MY cake out in the rain...
good thing it only took 4 paragraph breaks before we had you back again. whew!
thanks for reminding me about kathy's column, too -- it's been way too long since the last time i read it. come to think of it...why the heck don't i have it permalinked [anymore?]? excuse me will i go take care of that...
Make insomnia work for you...
That's a great way to put it. :)
After you finish the task of reciprocal linking, be sure and get some sleep, OK?