approaching vapid with periodic bouts of genius
HA HA! KENNETH ALAN!
I TOTALLY CAUGHT YOU! I OWN YOU, BITCH! YOU ARE MINE!
You have SNOOPED and found your way here and I CAUGHT YOU!
You totally think you are all secretive and sly and that you've infiltrated your way into this blog to see what I've written about you and that I would never ever know, but I see everything, darling. I see everything.
Oh, man you are in trouble now... I am so gonna get you! Somedayyyy? When we're alone togetherrrr? (Who in their right mind would want to be alone together with you?)
Note to anyone who may think I'm upset: That's a quote from Clue and no, of course I'm not. Ken is lovely and wonderful and the only reason I didn't give him this URL is because I've never felt comfortable instructing or even inviting people to read my blog. It all feels a bit self-congratulatory to be like "Read my blog! Here's the address!" The only get it if they ask. OR SNEAK THEIR WAY IN.
Obvi.
You fucking Eagle Scouts... Was there a patch for Internet Investigation or something?
Sigh, well, you might as well be introduced.
Ken, meet The Internet.
Internet? Ken.
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