Monday, January 26, 2009

list of fire and damnation

Narcoleptic

Sayre Smiles

Bridget Jones Has Nothing on Me

VE's Fantastical Nonsense

Free the Unicorns

What's that I smell? Oh, it's human flesh, on the barbecue.

16 comments:

  1. Ugh, I can't remember the last time I had some good bbq.

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  2. Are there reviews for these blogs, or are they not worthy?

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  3. This is what is going to be reviewed for the week, so you can go look over the sites yourself.

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  4. Oh, fucking let it go, rookie.

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  5. I haven't read any posts yet, but admit I am intrigued by anyone who would say this about herself: "I eat like a bird, look like a frog, smell like my lotion and run like a mole."
    -Narcoleptic

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  6. Ok, I'm gonna say it. I love Free the Unicorns. Even if I just went there for my first time right now. I fucking love it.

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  7. Uh oh... now I'm scared. I've never been barbecue before. May I suggest Havana Roadkill as a side?

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  8. I think I'm a little in love with Unicorn dude. (Please, please. PLEASE don't let there be a racist/sexist/just plain fucking creepy (in a bad way) post buried in there somewhere.)

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  9. Ptd: don't worry, I'm sure if there is, I will find a way to make it seem harmless by ruthlessly attacking the author for no apparent reason.

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  10. Oh Key, you're wonderfully consistent that way. You little scamp, you.

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  11. Thank you for noticing. I feel like you just piched my cheek for some reason.

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  12. Somewhat related, I once saw a documentary on narcoleptics, and it was the funniest fucking thing ever.

    The association of narcoleptics was the funniest, they had to have 6 people taking the meeting minutes because one or two of the fuckers were repeatedly nodding off.

    had to be there...

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  13. Saale,

    You are so over, you are so last week, dude. Why don't you go fix your shitty blog?

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Grow a pair.