In Which I Take Exception To, um, Me

Friends are really neat. They help you move. They help you meet girls (or guys). They help you get over the girls (or guys) they helped you meet. Friends help you stay fit. They razz you when you are being a poncy bastard. They rip you when you are being stupid. They flame you on your blog. That is just what freinds do for you. They keep you grounded while cheering you. So, fulsome, baby, sweetie, see you tonight? Same time, same place? Kisses!

3 thoughts on “In Which I Take Exception To, um, Me”

  1. I’d like to thank the Academy.

    That would be the Academy of Colostomic Arts and Sciences, of course.

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