August 31, 2005
it's over for me
I've been invited to a couple of blog-meets this fall. I ain't going.
I talked with Catfish today and he agrees with me. The first two were a lot of fun. After that, things became political and I don't like that shit. As I asked Cat today, "when did you ever go to one of these "meets" when you DIDN'T end up giving money to somebody?"
The answer was "NEVER!" and I've had enough of that crap. I'd rather drive down to the Catfish Manor and shoot alligators than go to another blog-meet. I bring my own beer when I see Catfish. I don't ask Cat for a fucking dime, but I know I always have a bed to sleep in there.
And when I depart, I leave all the beer or liquor I brought in HIS kitchen. That's called good manners Down South. Usually, he feeds me, and I like to pay my own way. He and Nancy are good people. I like having friends such as those two, even if Joe's cats DO love me.
I hate the fucking cats.
But I'm done with blog-meets. Reminds me too much of cats.
I have a better solution: It's called throwing a damn get-together. Difference being, you can invite people you want there, and leave others blissfully unaware.
That way you only get people who bring, and leave, a case or two.
Too political? WTF bs is that?
Things are as political as people allow them to be.
Geoff and I had a great time at the Georgia Blawgfest last year. I can't recall any politics, just a bunch of people partying and having a good time.
This news sucks. I had a blast partying last year and looked fwd to it again. Without you and Cat there, can't say I'm too excited.
Gordo, you missed Jekyll.
That's all I have to say.
you are not on velociman, key, kelly or zonker's blog roll anymore. My tits hang to my knees!
beatrice--how about not being a total cunt, honey? Hmm? If you can help it?
For the record Acidman irritates hell out of me most of the time and THOROUGHLY offends me with his sweeping, idiotic generalizations about "wimmen", and this is the first time I've commented here in a loooong time...as my alter the Anonymous bitch or as my real self. In fact I just started dropping by again very recently. So don't mistake me for a sycophant, 'kay?
But the disintegration of good friendships, for whatever reason, is NEVER a matter to be taken lightly...nor should it be a matter for witless guttersnipes to take gleefully petty satisfaction in.
Anyone that'll do that'll suck eggs. Or poxy cocks. You're almost as bad as Bruce, Addison and PDB.
Sheesh. Get a fucking life.
What if the next Meet featured rim-jobs from your favorite cat: Jane Fonda!....er, on second thought maybe a rim-job from a REAL cat would be better.
I guess I'm out of the loop for the jeckyl stuff.
Well, I'm bummed. It won't be the same if the crowd isn't there.
The spriit of the blogfest just went down the shitter.
I got to say ii's absolutely discouraging to hear grown adults engage in this high school game of politics.
Too bad Rob. Don't know what politics you're talking about. I guess I must have been too drunk and missed all of that shit. Had a ball at Jekyll and at Nawlins. Looking forward to fun in Helen. Gonna miss you and Catfish.
You don't mind if I come down and visit you two sometime do ya?