I wish that every kiss was NEVER ENDING!
Published January 28th, 2008 in .Plugs
Got a few for you today. First, there is an awesome new short story from Christopher Morris. I love this sort of cyberpunkish style he writes in and the new one, Full Gold is no exception.
Also, there is a new The Sleazy Adventures of Dick Biggman, and XMas holiday themed one. I also love the Google ads that appear on that one, right now it is “Get rid of unwanted things on your hard drive”.
Also, there is a very interesting 8 1/2 by Eleven, the break up is coming!
And finally, Malach added BuzzardBillyto his blogroll today. I went through his blog, some good stuff there, like a well educated Hill Billy, I love it.
SNOW DAY.
So yeah, the inch to dusting we were supposed to get yesterday, turned into a foot, so, no school, no work for me or the wife. Cool huh. Gotta love New England! It was also accompanied by a weird dream. Got up at 6:30 to call into the answering service to see if there was work today, there was not, so I went back to bed. I had a dream about a very intense snow storm. It was blowing things all around the neighborhood including cars overnight, but I slept through it. When I woke up in the morning, I took a look at the damage it caused. There were cars all over my yard, and stuck up in the tree out front. My front porch was cracked and about to fall down, but then I remembered I don’t have a front porch, it was my parent’s house (same town, about a mile away). But my parents house was in my neighborhood, but my house wasn’t and they had built a huge skyscraper of elderly housing right at the end of the dead end that overlooked everything . . . and that woke me up, and I had no idea where I was. I got out of bed, and was very confused I was in my house, but I was positive it had the dimensions of my parents . . and I was trying to get downstairs to see if I could fix the porch and figure out how to get all the cars of out my property, and then I realized it was a dream.
Oh yeah
Stoudamire would be a nice fit, but so would Sam Cassel . . . we will see.
Hey Barack
Some advice when hanging with Uncle Teddy. Never let the man drive you anywhere. Also never, ever drive in an open air vehicle with him. If he tells you your “wicked pissa” that is a good thing. I would also avoid going to a bar or stip club with him.
Thanks to Babara Walter’s
For the in depth probe on Britney. . . man she she win some type of prize for getting down to reasoning non of us here in the blogsphere could even guess. Like a Pulitzer or something.
DAMN YOU GEORGE BUSH!
Your State of Our Union You Royally Fugged Up Address is prempting Terminator!
Malach’s Video of the Day
Speakin’ of wicker pissa (warning tons of profanity)
I am Malach and everyone should see how jacked and tan I am.
I am commenting you rather than watch the Stae of the Union. I really cant stand listening to that man any longer.
No snow day for me. Financial companies dont close unless there are plagues. Any ideas let me know.
I took a vacation day tomorrow. Hopefully it wont be too crappy out to go for a run and then enjoy the day.
I said I wouldn’t watch the State of the Union, but really, there’s bound to be a lot of comedy in there so I turned it on.
Oh look–Condi Rice–now that is fucking funny.
I have a Dream Dictionary here … it says:- “To dream of deep snow or of a snowstorm signifies hard work but with an unexpected big success at the end. Snow is generally a good omen unless you ate it”. ???
I love dreams. I love how surreal they are, and how full of possibility.
Christopher Morris is way better than that piece of shit Ben Byrd. Also, I’m extremely pissed about Terminator not getting aired last night. I mean, it was nice that the first one was on, but still. There’s few new episodes of anything as it is, and I want to see as many of them as possible.
fucking skanks. yager bombs! I think i went to high school with that 500 of those guys.
Isn’t Buzz a woman?
No snow in Western Mass. at all from the storm. Isn’t that backwards?
FYI - BuzzardBilly is actually a woman.
I found this out the hard way when she threw a strap-on on and had at my bum.
All in all, though, it was a decent afternoon.
Yeah, I think Malach and I went to High School with quite a few of those guys also.
Eve: Have fun on your vaca day, we only close because the majority of my company is on the road 60% of the time
Mike: Yeah, she is almost like a black Nancy Kerrigan
Kitty: Well that is interesting related to the house, and cleaning up . . . I have story, that dream will all come into focus after I tell it.
Angry: And the last couple have blown away the pilot
Ted: you two huh? I love how it says at the end, “This video will be familiar to anyone from Queens or the South End of Boston”.
Rag: Yeah, I didn’t call her a man did I?
Colonel: Yeah, we get these once a year Southeastern MA/Cap storms where we get buried in snow, and no one else does.
MOOOGE: I am glad you enjoyed it, oh yeah, I see where I called BB he, unintentional! Sorry BB.
John: See Ted’s comment.
i was going to tell you buzzardbilly is a woman (unless other men go to the gyno and fart in his face), but i see you have already been schooled.
BLA MALACH!!!
Your dream wasn’t like LutherKing’s
eh eh
I wouldn’t be trying to get Stoudamire. Your whole team will start smoking the reefer nonstop.
I so did not have my strap-on’d way with Mooog! I simply described what time and nature have done to my tits. I think the horror of that mental image is what scarred him so.
Thanks for the add, Malach. I have done the same.
That video stings my eyes.
Teq: Too late BEEYATCH!
Toyi: It was more a psuedo nightmare
Angry: No, not nessecarily see Randy Moss and the Pats
BuzzBill: Thanks!
Murk: Reminds you of your highschool days no?
What a dream!
Did you see all the car plates in your dream? Did they have some numbers? And what’s your house number? Let me know, I’ll go place a bet.
Man no work no school sounds so good! Why don’t we have it here? DAMN Oregon!
Mother Hen: No, no plate numbers, but my house number is 45 (sorry short dead end street).
I don’t know malach maybe your paren’t house need some painting you know lol
Toyi: Parent’s are in the process of Rehabbing.