greeting from the mobility of the internet. well since my last post, i have received less than flattering views. mostly crude attempts to sound dangerous, intimidating and uncover my identity. well i wont say who i'm not.
what's up with all the swearing? i mean some people swear and it's like sexy music. well to me anyway. slightly dysfunctional. yes but the option to Blog about woolworths food was already taken. *yawn*

so call me a cock sucker, wishing a severe case of vaginal thrush on me, it has been an interesting week. let me round up by saying, some people were meant to swear, others give you that same feeling you get when father o' mally offers to blow you in the confessional. definitively no. what was i harping on about? oh yes swearing, do it only if you really confident and not trying to come off as if you're not swearing. lucid enough?

ever get that feeling that there are some people you cant help cuss at? mother FUCKER, son of a bitch, cunt, FUCKER, BASTARD are only examples of the run of the mill terms available. but what still amazes me is the many references guys have to make to each other's genitalia. how many mother's were involved in severe collisions while pregnant, or worse acted as test subjects in tik labs?

OK, well i have a schedule to maintain. run bitches.