Thursday, December 15, 2005
Bathtub Blogging

"I feel sexy when I get out of the tub - your skin is fresh and you’ve put up your hair without looking.” - Shania Twain

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I blog in the tub.  It’s an art.

I’m irritated at the moment.  The pop-up trolls have figured out how to route around my blocker.  If I wanted to click on your fucking advertisement, I would do it from the “Visit Our Sponsor - if you want to access the information for which you were here initially, click here“ page.  I rank these wankers right up there with telemarketers that call while the family is in the middle of meat loaf and green beans.

While I am ranting, this jerkoff sent me an email stating my Bank of America account needed updated.  The fake site, of course, has now been removed as I reported his fat hairy ass to the Taliban and they are currently torturing the bastard somewhere dark and dank - not for trying to scam me, but for being so moronic as to use his BUSINESS website to host it.

Idiot.


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