| | Oh dear. Now I've just noticed this, from Jennifer:
'I decided to edit my previous post, as it was rather cranky. It just so happened that while I was in said cranky state, a "Random Article" popped up at precisely the right time. The article was "On Belly-Laughers and Anal Retentives." As I read through its message thread, I was reminded why I am here in the first place.'
So far, so excellent ...
'I spent a decade as far away from "The Movement" as I could get, because I had never encountered such a dour, dull, lifeless crowd of people. (Newsflash: Highly intelligent does not have to equal vapid.) SOLO was my place to say "Piss Off!" to those people. And so it shall remain.'
So far, *still* so excellent. SOLO doesn't *do* "dour, dull, lifeless" except inadvertently when a phascist or some other such blowhard gatecrashes the SOLO party ...
But then, Jennifer says:
'Now, get those panties on a flagpole. (Yours, Linz, not mine.)'
To view my panties is something none of you can afford. To view what the removal of my panties would expose is something none of you could survive.
Linz
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