Well. *Cough*
That happened. Six years was a pretty good ride. Most of us have been doing this since long before it was cool. We did it when it was uncool, and then it became uncool again by being cool.
I think we win. Everything is still where it was back there. I won't delete any of it, though I may archive some of the notable posts at this new home and take them down from there, seeing as how Blogspot/Google doesn't hold a copyright on any of the published material.
Otherwise, you'll still be able to go back and read all the hits, including, most recently, a post enumerating the dreaded dangers of UMF, something I will dedicate the use of this blog to fighting diligently, and with great wily-ness.
Before there was Emo, there was The Darkness of the Human Soul and other Funny Shite
I wonder what else will be uncool before it's cool, only to suck again, whilst I retain my dear integrity sodden phiz. Quiet you. I'll post soon with new intentions, abstractions and malformations, but for now, suffice it to say, I switched for convenience's sake. Change is good. Good for the humours. Yeah. Ahem. I'll get used to this soon. I swear.
13 comments:
When are you getting a fucking message board?
Is the color scheme supposed to look plaid? I mean, it's terrible, but if it's supposed to be plaid there's a small degree of justification.
...wait, I just realized your entire blog title is dedicated to me. I take everything back. IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
it's not set out yet, really. I suppose it's an attempt to make things as close to the old blog as they can possibly be. The link colors have got to go, though. The green stays.
Also, awww.
This shit fucking blows until you get a messageboard.
also, it's important for you to know that the shout out to you has to do not only with the brilliance of the joke but my immediate inability to control myself after having heard it. It was a squaller, dear, and I wanted it to go down in some form of history
and I'll get a messageboard when you paint my chicken coop
I had, tragically, TOTALLY forgotten about it, which is bizarre, since it was the pinnacle of my movie-watching career. And now it's immortalized. Love you!!
damn! Now, once you've visited every link, my page is all Christmassy. I'm going to have to redesign. My homo-sense is tingling. The kind regarding design elements....
Ha. Paint my chicken coop.
Those blintzes were terrible!
Okay, I was willing to let this go without comment, and then I saw "Pret'rite" at the bottom of my screen, and I literally did a double-take and then fought down the bile long enough to punch my computer screen in the face. I can't decide whether I hate it or love it (and more importantly, whether I hate or love you); however, we're seeing Apocalypto tonight, so I feel like it's good to get my hate-muscles all stretched out. LOOOOVE YOU.
Even though I can figure out who's who from your syntax, this "anonmymous" thing's got to stop, pronto.
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