Fern gets the the Big Gold Irony- Spotter Prize which looks like one of those flying, talismanic penis-with-wings, and the rest of you can just go and sit in the corner with your dunce caps and reflect on your gullibility.
Well thank the flying spaghetti monster-I was really serious about the stalker comment....but trying to be positive.
Be be kind to those of us who believed. Because if you could find your mirror image, then maybe we could too....Of course, some of us would probably run, run run!!!!!
Did you ever see the Parallel Universe on Red Dwarf? I took it as a sign that my mirror image was that character on a program-i.e., does not exist.
Poor Lister had sex with his mirror image and got pregnant (rules of conception apply in the parallel universe in which you have sex even if you return to your own universe) and gave birth to twins. The Cat just got fleas from his. Good times, good times.
can't stop laughing....as long as her ma isn't called tossboss.
ReplyDeletemyfartssmelllikegravy? myfartssmelllikegravy.
ReplyDeletefollow your bliss, mr p.
no shit?
ReplyDeletecan't wait for the next installment.
great news
ReplyDeleteI hope Prozacville will now be full of rainbows and kittens.
ReplyDeleteI'm happy for you.
terrific!
ReplyDeleteLOVE the song, btw, thanks
ReplyDeleteshall we call you mr b now, for bliss?
(smiling widely)
Either a soulmate or a very good stalker....only time will tell. But anyone who likes skulls and farts is cool in my book.
ReplyDeleteHello!
ReplyDeleteIrony calling.
Knock, knock.
Fern gets the the Big Gold Irony- Spotter Prize which looks like one of those flying, talismanic penis-with-wings, and the rest of you can just go and sit in the corner with your dunce caps and reflect on your gullibility.
Just, it would have been too mean to be doubtful if it actually was...
ReplyDeleteTrue.
ReplyDeleteyou've lost me this time, son
ReplyDeleteWell thank the flying spaghetti monster-I was really serious about the stalker comment....but trying to be positive.
ReplyDeleteBe be kind to those of us who believed. Because if you could find your mirror image, then maybe we could too....Of course, some of us would probably run, run run!!!!!
Did you ever see the Parallel Universe on Red Dwarf? I took it as a sign that my mirror image was that character on a program-i.e., does not exist.
um... I must humbly deline the Big Gold Irony-Spotter Prize...this time.
ReplyDeleteI've put myself in the corner with the other gulliblers.
though I believe your beloved Slavoj & Orage would make a lovely couple as well.
ReplyDeleteI didn't buy it for a second. (but hoped)
ReplyDeleteand off he went with the fairies.
ReplyDeletefalalalalaaaaaa
just add wings
Hope you are well.
xx
you have toyed with our joy for you! and i knew at least "her" email addy was faux. doh!
ReplyDeleteFern, can you please give your Big Gold Irony-Spotter Prize to Mim please.
ReplyDeleteFrute. You only have to sit in the corner with your dunce cap on for an hour.
i am, however, seeing if that email addy is available. seriously
ReplyDeleteI think you just might be in luck there.
ReplyDeleteDebs. First I would have sex with my mirror image. Which would be pretty much like the sex I have at the moment.
ReplyDeleteAnd then I would run, run, run.
You, Me, and Everyone We Know is just about my favorite film. Okay, not favorite. But I love it to pieces.
ReplyDeleteIt seems I've become rather adept at doling out unrelated comments as of late.
Anyhow, I too, believed you.
Also, the Captcha underneath this reads: oaqfwka
Drat!
ReplyDeleteI'm obviously going to be known from now on as The Pill Who Cried Girlfriend.
Of course it is fake; No one really likes Zizek, only his drunken ramblings.
ReplyDeletePoor Lister had sex with his mirror image and got pregnant (rules of conception apply in the parallel universe in which you have sex even if you return to your own universe) and gave birth to twins. The Cat just got fleas from his. Good times, good times.
ReplyDeleteOkay Mim, you can have the Big Gold Irony-Spotter Prize now. I just wanted to keep it for one more day.
ReplyDeleteoh, and i do hope you find love my friend
ReplyDeleteHe's a witty wonder, that man!
ReplyDeleteWell, I missed my chance to comment, about 6 times already. Anything I say is futile at this point.
ReplyDeletefutility is irresistable
ReplyDeleteto paraphrase the Borg
Genesis P-Orridge
ReplyDeleteI recently got to watch, "You, Me and Everyone We Know" per your suggestion.
ReplyDeleteIt made me feel strangely at home...and just plain strange.
The tap-tap-tapping ending sunrise was probably my favorite part.