Greetings and salutations interneteers! This is your best friend's best friend, Ed. I'm not above making a weblog, though I am above using "OMG," "LOL," and/or "WTF" in my posts. If I have to mention outrageous monkey gymnastics, Louisiana's only library, or the world's tastiest fries, well, I'll just type the whole thing out, thank you very much.
Thursday, May 20, 2004
Gentlemen, our worst fears have been realized.
My mother now knows I have a website. It's only a matter of time before she figures out how to get here. Thus, regrettably, all references to my liquored-up sex orgies are to be removed forthwith. I know how entertaining the stories are, I know how much you love the pictures and video clips, but it's over. Note that the liquored-up sex orgies themselves will still take place- usual place, usual time- but for the sake of my dear mother, I must pretend that they don't. Alas, we all must make some sacrifices.
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