Thinks This Stuff
Posted in General at 8:52 am by Ian
That is all.
December 19, 2003 at 10:55 am
Don’t start the mower unless you’re ready to cut the grass 😡
December 19, 2003 at 12:12 pm
I cut your mom’s grass with my man-mower. 😀
December 19, 2003 at 12:44 pm
Wait, you just discovered this?
December 19, 2003 at 8:18 pm
I discovered your mom’s “this” with my man…just? Damnit, an entire semester and I still can’t get the hang of this.
December 20, 2003 at 1:19 pm
Not just discovered, no.
It’s just that, see, we were hurling insults back and forth, but she signed off of IM before I could get the last word.
December 20, 2003 at 2:15 pm
Or maybe she just blocked you.
December 20, 2003 at 3:19 pm
Wait, what? Ian’s far worse – he posted horrible insults about me when he knew I was going to be travelling all day and then occupied avec ma famille and unable to form a swift retaliation!
Ian is a dork!
But we all knew this before.
December 21, 2003 at 1:50 am
No, no, no. What we all knew before is that Ian sucks. That he’s a dork, that is a well known fact, but hardly as well advertised as his suckitude.
December 21, 2003 at 12:55 pm
That, young lady, is libel! And I have a record. Expect to receive a threatening letter from my attorney (attorneys!) shortly.
December 22, 2003 at 10:34 am
You have a record of what? Or maybe a criminal record? Perhaps a vintage Go-Go’s record? Hmmmmmm?
That’s what I thought.
December 24, 2003 at 2:11 am
At this time, I’d like to point out that 6 out of the 7 results of a Google search for “Lisa is a Tease” produce pages on my website.
Not that I’m saying that proves anything. Just thought you might like to know. 😀
December 24, 2003 at 7:31 pm
Holy crap! “Jones eventually falls for Jane and realizes that Lisa’s is a tease whose first priority is her own interests”!
December 24, 2003 at 10:44 pm
Yeah, I thought about mentioning what the seventh was, but I knew that someone else would come along and do it for me 😉
December 25, 2003 at 2:11 pm
This blog wreaks havoc on my reputation.
December 25, 2003 at 7:54 pm
And yes, that’s what happens when furs get thrown upon one.
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