Monthly Archives: April 2009

Good morning, Fucking Internets. House internets came back to life last night. Which sends me the negative message that threats get it done. # Note: Ivy on the facebook. Asking me to stop cursing is akin to having me cut … Continue reading →

Good morning, Fucking Internets. Unlike @notangrybob I’m at work. Like him, I’m not dressed yet either. #ohyesiwentthere and I did it my way # I am mentally glitching today. Brain stuck in neutral. This would be a good day to … Continue reading →

Good morning, fucking Internets. I am alive thanks to billions of years of natural selection along branches that led to me and to my coffee. # Speaking of coffee. More. Yes, fucking more. Fucking coffee. Fucking now. # http://twitpic.com/45ily – … Continue reading →

Good morning, fucking Internets. Whichever of you slipped me that nightmare with the weasels, whores and military action in Kingston? Thanks # Let’s say that I’m pleased to have woken up with all of my fingers. Wasted 10 minutes looking … Continue reading →

Alrighty, I’m done. Needs to sleeps. Goodnight, fucking Internets. We’ll see you tomorrow. Wait… it is tomorrow. Fuck. See you later then. # Good morning, fucking Internets. At the cemetary on LI. # Just waiting, now. I guess I’ll be … Continue reading →

Goodnight, you princes of twitter. You queens of the fucking Internets. See you in the ‘morrow. # Huh? Oh, hell. Hatey. Good morning, fucking internets. I is awake, is probably alive. Is on way to work. Is repeating: Huh? Oh, … Continue reading →

I’m up way too late. But I’ve been gotten some progress on some of my fucking internets, so that’s something. # Goodnight, you fucking internets. You spin me round, round baby, right round like a fucking record baby. # I … Continue reading →