September 12, 2005

AIN’T NOTHING LIKE A GOOD BITCH

I mean that affectionately.

I also like cities named after women, but I couldn’t tell you why.

And Helen…if you’re reading this…Fuck You…you were a bitch then…you are a bitch now…and you will always be a bitch…whether it’s in you genes, or upbringing, or whatever…you are still a bitch.

Therefore, I’m going here, to become one with the lovely ladies. I’ve met ‘em, I’m downtown with ‘em, and I can’t wait to see ‘em again.

Classic Women.

I hope they feel the same…causing I’m talking “rare formâ€?. I feel the need.

I’m also going to meet up with these sick fuckers, and maybe this one, and hopefully meet some new faces.

Won’t be long now.

I guarantee this will be a good time.

Guarandamnteeit.

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5 Comments

  1. Posted September 12, 2005 at 4:32 pm | Permalink

    Whoohoo! I get to meet the Great Yabu!

  2. Posted September 12, 2005 at 6:55 pm | Permalink

    you are gonna become one with all us lovely ladies? OH YEAH!! talk about blogrhythms, you are so kinky, yabu!! you forgot to mention that sick fucker, sam, you know he’s supposed to come, right?? can’t wait to see yo crazy ass…

  3. Posted September 12, 2005 at 9:38 pm | Permalink

    Shoe…Sam is a fucking loser…nice guy, but still a fucking loser.
    I, Yabu, can set you free!!!
    Sam…loser or not…we’ll have a few cold beverages. Just don’t fuck with my girls.
    Dollar to a bent doughnut…VSICK will back me up…

  4. Posted September 14, 2005 at 2:28 pm | Permalink

    Gonna be a good ole time. Let’s just hope we’re not the Apocalypse Bloggers who’ll bring the wrath of God down on Helen like we did to NOLA.

  5. Posted September 14, 2005 at 3:33 pm | Permalink

    We koo. The wrath of God only saw fit to destroy the Econolodge. And that’s what it gets for not enough gingerbread trim.
    Dax coming? Last I heard, he wouldn’t commit! But, hey, that was before he knew about the orgy Yabu’s planning.