January 27, 2003
That's The Ticket!
If I can't rely on my own flair (and lack of a camera and photoshop and, um, boobies), I'll ride on the coattails of my most remarkable posse. They are the most talented and beautiful people in the entire world.
Yes, you too can get yourself added to this list for the price of a simple--or in the case of Bran not-so-simple--plug.
Thank you, wSpaceBran!
Thank you, Gnome Girl!
Thank you, Kat (the anti-Christ daughter one)!
Thank you, Jason!
Thank you, wKen!
Thank you, Gretchen!
Thank you, Kat (the bitter one)!
Thank you, Brian!
Thank you, Rhonda!
Thank you, Zuly!
Thank you, Scott!
Thank you, Whiny the Elder! My God, what am I teaching my son?
Thank you, Theresa!
Thank you, skits!
Thank you, Dragonleg!
Thank you, Maria!
Thank you, Kim!
Thank you, Lambchop!
Thank you, GeekGrrl!
And thanks for another one from Rhonda supafly!
Thank you, Robyn!
Thank you, Christine (the Passionate Ailurophile one)!
Thank you, Statia!
Thank you, AlteredBoy!
Thank you, Tracy!
Thank you, Munin!

ya know dad, i'm starting to think you don't want me anymore. :( I link and tell the world that you have all of my support and plug you and link blogwhore and hmpf, not even a mention. thats ok dad. i'll just keep telling the world how much i love you anyway. *sniff* i still love you *sniff*
Dude, you got some brown on yer nose. Grab a napkin and check the mirror :-)
I'm playing catch up, kat. You're still my second favorite daughter (You're first, if Pepperkat disowns me one more time, which I'm sure this will do).
I tried to reply to your email but it got bounced. Anyway the deed is done oh master and dark lord.
I have pimped you... did I do it right? I'm still kind of unsure about what links are supposed to go where and say what about who and all that. :)
Consider yo'sef pimped.
I'll be glad to link you as much as possible 'cause I totally loathe one of the otehr contestants! Plus Kat likes you, so that means I probly do too!
Pimped, yo.
Jesus, seeing that picture of you on that web site creeps me out. Nice combover - maybe it's time to grow up and stop playing with these blog kiddies. The whole dirty old man blogger thing gives me the heebie jeebies.
Ya know I'd really care, Peer, except that I don't. Also:
A. If you felt like putting a real e-mail address with your comment, I might discuss the matter with you.
B. I have no Peer. Bite me.
Thank god you stopped saying stuff that's over my head. Talk slower about stuff, because I am an odd man out in the bushes. It was embarrassing sitting out here naked and friendless while you were having fun. Now you can get back to the superior blogging that is the equivalent of hot sex to my shuffleboard-addled mind and thrill me with all the other great stuff a senior in high school who is a citizen of my pants and thinks netizens is a real word ought to know.
Thank you, comment spammers. Thank you to hell.
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