Yeah, she's still here. I haven't accidently killed her, gone insane and murdered her, lost her, or sold her for iTunes cards.
"Good Lord."
Okay, that sounded really, really bad. Dark humor, people, I'll be here all week! Or until the Internet dies, whichever comes first!
I'm just going to try this again.
My cat is being a lovely little mollycoddle ("That word makes no sense in context, Omnia."), which here means "the silliest cat I have ever owned. For serious."
"No! It! Doesn't! It means to treat someone very indulgently or protectively, or, as a noun, an effeminate man or boy! Sometimes I think you say things just to spite me!"
Yup. Way to rawr, Claud.
Now that Claudia has curled up in the corner, sobbing over my word choice, I can go on with my post:
Salisbury--that's one of my nicknames for her. Salisbury. 'Cause, you know, her name's Sally. Other nicknames include Puddin', Cat-Cat, Sal, and Holy-Crap-How-Did-You-Do-That-?!
So, Sal's been--
You know what, I never actually planned any content for this post, so…
*end*
(Also, I cannot find my library card. This frightens and upsets me.)
(Also, here is something awesome. It's, like, funny. And stuff.
Showing posts with label Arguments. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arguments. Show all posts
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Have I Mentioned That I Have A Cat Today?
This post is filed under the following files:
Arguments,
Books,
Cat,
Claudia,
Conversations,
Dark Humor,
Evil Plans,
Help I'm Being Repressed,
I Lost My Library Card Again,
Immature Jokes,
Just To Freak You Out,
Sad
I may or may not be at this location:
Norway
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Whatcha Doin'?
Hey, hi, how ya doin'?
Good, good… Yes, I'm alive. Now, I know you've all been pining for another post for days, eagerly clicking over here to see if I've updated.
So here's your stupid post. Laugh yourself sick on it.
Oh, sorry, did that come off as mean? I do apologize.
"Why don't you actually say something, instead of hemming and hawing and making references to The Simpsons DVD commentary? That's probably the nerdiest thing you've done on this blog."
Nerdiest on this blog, but not in real life.
"Get on with it!"
So-rry, Miss Persnickety.
"Maybe you should talk to your audience now, instead of having meaningless arguments with your muse."
You are not my muse, Claudia. My muse is an elephant. Um, that made more sense in my head, I promise.
And now it's time for some actual content.
…
Screw it. I'm taking the day off.
Good, good… Yes, I'm alive. Now, I know you've all been pining for another post for days, eagerly clicking over here to see if I've updated.
So here's your stupid post. Laugh yourself sick on it.
Oh, sorry, did that come off as mean? I do apologize.
"Why don't you actually say something, instead of hemming and hawing and making references to The Simpsons DVD commentary? That's probably the nerdiest thing you've done on this blog."
Nerdiest on this blog, but not in real life.
"Get on with it!"
So-rry, Miss Persnickety.
"Maybe you should talk to your audience now, instead of having meaningless arguments with your muse."
You are not my muse, Claudia. My muse is an elephant. Um, that made more sense in my head, I promise.
And now it's time for some actual content.
…
Screw it. I'm taking the day off.
This post is filed under the following files:
Arguments,
Claudia,
Digressing,
Procrastination,
Quotes,
What Was The Point Again?
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