Huh. So I just got back from a long vacation from this now empty void they call Blogger. And I noticed this blog, I hadn't seen before. So I decide to pop in, and respond to something my old Mummy buddy up there said. But NOW... Now I'm curious. Because that nice, lovely, panicked reaction... That seems familiar to me. Have we met?
You seem a bit upset. Would you like to talk about it? I have a doctorate in... Some kind of Psychology, I think. Left it in my office somewhere... Too lazy to look for it. It has my name on it and everything, and that makes it official.
we dont know each other.i have never met you. youmight not even vbe real. you need to make sure that we have never met. you have to go you can't look into this ok? you have to stop
Goodness Gracious Me. Well, I wouldn't want to upset you further, you POOR thing, you. How about this? I'll go away if you play a little game with me. A Really simple one.
Really simple. I am going to write down a few lines of a song, and you? You need to tell me the next line of the song. OK? Then I'll go away, forever and ever.
Here it is, a song near and dear to both our hearts I am sure.
"Your love is like bad medicine Bad medicine is what I need, whoa Shake it up just like bad medicine"
I do not think you will get an answer today. I had to clean the urine off the chair.
At least I have discovered the source of her previous difficulty. There is likely something about this song you mention that has affected her badly. Could you offer any insight? I am studying the psychological effects of running and would appreciate some material for my research.
Awww. That is a shame. The correct answer, by the way is "There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease"
And you know. There really isn't, is there? I'm afraid I can't really help all that much. I just picked a song that I liked. I guess it just so happens that she doesn't much like it. What a shame.
You appear to have the answer but are deliberately withholding it from me, almost certainly to mock me. I assure you I have no intention of infringing on your affairs. I simply wish to know the circumstances.
I would NEVER mock a fellow man of SCIENCE. But why bother asking me to try and remember something that, lets face it, doesn't really stand out in my memories all that much, when you could ask your little friend herself? She obviously knows the context of the song.
We're all back, it's like we're a big, happy family again! Somebody should throw a celebration party, I'll bring the skittles, Star can bring the Bon Jovi records, Kalika can bring Minxie's unconscious body and Carter... Actually, you're not invited, cause you're a downer.
I dunno, is he?
ReplyDeleteBy finding out?
Depends on him and his actions?
Yes, you do.
Good advice.
You'll figure something out, always do. Just don't go dying on us.
ReplyDeleteI'll see what I can do about the latter. Do you think it's him?
DeleteI'm not sure, to be honest. But, I wouldn't be shocked. I also lean towards "yes", since it seems no death is certain.
DeleteIsn't it funny, how death is now a joke? It's as if anybody can come back from the dead, holy shit.
DeleteRIGHT? This shit is hysterical.
DeleteFor fuck's sake...
DeleteYOU'RE NOT FUCKING REAL
DeleteYOU'RE NOT FUCKING REAL
YOU'RE NOT FUCKING REAL
YOU'RE FUCKING GONE
FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Huh. So I just got back from a long vacation from this now empty void they call Blogger. And I noticed this blog, I hadn't seen before. So I decide to pop in, and respond to something my old Mummy buddy up there said. But NOW... Now I'm curious. Because that nice, lovely, panicked reaction... That seems familiar to me. Have we met?
DeleteWE HAVE NEVER MET BECAUSE YOURE NOT REAL
DeleteTHOSE CHILDREN ARE STILL ALIVE AND WELL WITH THEIR PARENTS LIKE THEY SHOULD BE
IF YOU PRETEND TO BE REAL STILL I WILL SLICE YOUR BALLS OFF WITH A FUCKING PIZZA WHEEL!!!!
You seem a bit upset. Would you like to talk about it? I have a doctorate in... Some kind of Psychology, I think. Left it in my office somewhere... Too lazy to look for it. It has my name on it and everything, and that makes it official.
Deleteim sorry....
Deletewe dont know each other.i have never met you. youmight not even vbe real. you need to make sure that we have never met. you have to go you can't look into this ok? you have to stop
Goodness Gracious Me. Well, I wouldn't want to upset you further, you POOR thing, you. How about this? I'll go away if you play a little game with me. A Really simple one.
Deletego on
DeleteReally simple. I am going to write down a few lines of a song, and you? You need to tell me the next line of the song. OK? Then I'll go away, forever and ever.
DeleteHere it is, a song near and dear to both our hearts I am sure.
"Your love is like bad medicine
Bad medicine is what I need, whoa
Shake it up just like bad medicine"
Now, what is the next line?
I do not think you will get an answer today. I had to clean the urine off the chair.
DeleteAt least I have discovered the source of her previous difficulty. There is likely something about this song you mention that has affected her badly. Could you offer any insight? I am studying the psychological effects of running and would appreciate some material for my research.
Awww. That is a shame. The correct answer, by the way is "There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease"
DeleteAnd you know. There really isn't, is there? I'm afraid I can't really help all that much. I just picked a song that I liked. I guess it just so happens that she doesn't much like it. What a shame.
You appear to have the answer but are deliberately withholding it from me, almost certainly to mock me. I assure you I have no intention of infringing on your affairs. I simply wish to know the circumstances.
DeleteI would NEVER mock a fellow man of SCIENCE. But why bother asking me to try and remember something that, lets face it, doesn't really stand out in my memories all that much, when you could ask your little friend herself? She obviously knows the context of the song.
DeleteI am not her friend, nor am I a man. You assume I have not tried, unfortunately she is not answering questions at the moment, just crying.
DeleteIf you remember the song, surely you remember something that would be of academic use to me. If not I apologise for bothering you.
Why do you have to be back...
DeleteWe're all back, it's like we're a big, happy family again! Somebody should throw a celebration party, I'll bring the skittles, Star can bring the Bon Jovi records, Kalika can bring Minxie's unconscious body and Carter... Actually, you're not invited, cause you're a downer.
DeleteGod, you two are such Dick Heads, holy shit, just fuck off and leave her alone.
DeleteI crash parties sometimes. Sometimes to be a downer.
Delete@Morningstar You weren't so cocky when you were set on fire, you Azoth piece of shit. Stop acting like you didn't just get your ass barbecued.
ReplyDeleteHow's your head doing?
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