emotionless missionary sex could have been had, three trimesters of pregnancy endured, and a screaming child brought forth into this angry world since the last post on that sad spectacle, angerblog.
what high hopes america's angry had ere she was wrought on september 1st, 2006 with an introductory post besmirching me personally as an "anus" and "meatball". is there not anger left amongst the mighty blogmen and sultry blogarellas of the known blogiverse? where now do the angry turn?
whither, erstwhileblog? oublietteblog? blog-of-forgotten-dreams?
posted by the cold cowboy @ 1:30 PM
8 Comments:
I'm not allowed to post on the angerblog, which causes me no end of fury.
Then you never asked. The angerblog has a very open policy. Anyone who wants to post not only gets that privilege, but administrative privileges as well. You want in, Stride-man? You're in.
Urine.
why not start your own blog entitled "furyblog" or "fuck the angerblog"?
its denizens are clearly masquerading with faux anger. the age of stridewideman is nigh.
Go worship a nut-gathering-beast, meatball. Sometimes you're just not so mad. For a year.
you lose, jagoff. i only worship beasts that lay eggs.
suck one!
Damn! I was hoping you worshipped the nut-gatherers, because maybe then they could hook you up with a pair!
first of all, i hate you.
second, you can't play a player.
The quiet fauns and gentle folk of the jackblog quail before talk that is clearly meant for the angerblog.
Let's have it out like men in a contained environment, shall we, you sissies.
Nance. And, Cowboy, anger is made to destroy, not to creat. Maintenence is for those who can concentrate through the furious red mists....
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