November 14, 2004

Open Letter to My Readers

Dear Readers:

I'm sorry. It's also probably worse than you think.

I need to go pick up some drop cloths now.


Posted by Flibbertigibbet at November 14, 2004 06:52 PM

I feel like I'm stuck in a Kafka dream here. Where is the carnie with bananas for hands?

Posted by: Jim at November 15, 2004 08:13 AM

Not to worry, Jim. You're not caught in a Kafka dream at all. You're caught reading a bunch of stupid messages typed by a narrow-minded business student who posseses a sense of humor on par with that of an immature 9 year old who just heard the word's blow and job juxtaposed for the first time in her life.

Posted by: DJJ at November 15, 2004 05:01 PM

But, golly aren't we lucky to have you here to show us what adult conversation looks like. So much swearing, name-calling, and sexual implications!

I can't wait to grow up!

PS. You're caught reading this, too. *smooch!*

Posted by: Flibbertigibbet at November 15, 2004 08:50 PM
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