A Skunk with feathers? Danged right...thoughts and musings of just such a skunk, one that learned how to type, conjugate verbiage and communicate thought processes easier than lifting the tail to scatter the opposition. It doesn't always work with 419 email scammers or the pathetically politically correct (which readers will find I ain't). For them, the tail gets lifted, and they get sprayed. *DISCLAIMER*: sometimes, it doesn't pay to drink or eat while reading this h'yar. Just sayin'...
This post marks number 2200 dating back to June 2005.
Yeah, kinda amazes me too.
Fortunately or not, the material to post that's provided by woketards will probably go on well beyond me.
Memewhile:
Labels: 2023 Dems Lie Ju-ly
posted by Skunkfeathers at 00:30
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In da woids of Popeye, "I yam what I yam". Personally, I hate yams, but I digress (often)...I take life as it comes, put a little milk on it, and give it to my pet rock, 'cuz I hate that cereal. Ack...I write. About email scams, my own misadventures, and about my view of life in general. My pet rock, Seymour, yawns continuously...
1 Comments:
I don't get the warning anymore either.
I love your posts, Mike. You and I are on the same page.
Have a fabulous day, Mike. My best to Seymour and Element. ♥
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