The 100th post is a dozen short, a year of posts is mere months away. It is neither my birthday nor my sorrow that makes this post. This blog is meant to be apolitical, asexual and astute. It is void of emotional conflicts so it doesn’t reveal the vulnerability and pompousness of the writer. There are occasional lapses but mostly it is tempered so that the message is not clouded. When I write funny, I could be grieving and when my words look clever, I could be pissed out of my liver.
No wonder the blog is absolutely boring.
But it keeps me sane. That’s important.
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9 comments:
Wot else do you come out with when you're pissed out of your liver?
lils, i'm a funny drunk really.
pseudo, you shouldn be bothered with stats. Afterall, you're looking for THE one.
funny drunk indeed :D
I question the part of you being sane though. Sure or not sane?
:))
Ya ke you 'funny drunk'?
*scouring memory archives*
Then again.. perhaps I have never seen you drunk. :D
Funny drunk better than ..err.. 'over-friendly' drunk mah.. HAHAHAHA
bro, you can't claim to be a funny drunk until you learn the victory dance. LOL
You are at your most amusing and endearng when you are pissed out of your liver and a funny drunk..so cheers and bottoms up! the more pert the better ;-)
I used to be a friendly.
Then I stopped drinking.
yah. I'm drunk now. its no funny. my sanity is not virtual but sexually inclined. i dance, dirty. I friend the unfriendly.
Jose can fuck off. Not the cat.
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