I’m Tellin’ All Y’all It’s Sabotage
Dr. Ding is considering having some sort of theme to each week’s bloggue ripostes. Such as, oh, I don’t know…sabotage, perhaps?
Then again, maybe I’ll just keep cranking out the randomly interconnected, discursive reflections and rants.
In the meantime, help yourself to a big serving of “Sabotage” by the always funk-e-fresh Beastie Boys.
| Etsy: QueenBodacious |
thank you for giving your blog, ever so briefly, a penis.
why not discuss how great the new battlestar galatica is?
i type this wearing only my fake vulcan ears.
Nater- I prefer less penis action in blogs and more in other places, if you know what I’m sayin’.
Keep the girly flowing, Ding!
Ali, if it weren’t for penises, nor you or i would exist.
and please, the Dinger will certainly not sway under my brief opinion.
heck, it’s her site.
i expect an amount of Dingish, i would just like as my occasional side dish something that would appeal to one with testicles, let’s say, a baked potato.
Aight, Nater. I’ll give you that. It’s not that I don’t like penises. I enjoy them very much. I’m just a girly girl at heart. The pink leopard skin background of this blog makes me giddy.
Dearest Nater Tater:
Because: my blog = my rulez. You ridin’ in my click now, holmes.
Dearest Ali:
You are one righteous babe.
Righteous!