Reading over a couple of different blogs of late. The first is just freakin hilarious, a photo blog with good comments to go with:
The Daily Mumps. From there I caught a link to "Blurbomat" and I've been reading
The Blurbomat Whore Archives. After reading some of the comments on the archives I can honestly say I'd rather get no comments than have this guys ability to attract chronically retarded dipshits. His wife has a mildly amusing site that, in parts, records her badmouthing of her job resulting in her being "
Dooced" which sounds suspiciously like being douched.
One of my favourite comments from the Whore Archives by Gocatgo:
In the car with a friend one day, "Bad Boys 4 Life" came on. Puffy has this line "Nevermind I don't write rhymes, I write checks." I laughed. "You know," I said, "maybe he's not so..." "He didn;t write that line either, you know," my companion noted dryly.
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