August 12th, 2004


Spam update:

The wordsmithing, Balderdash-playing half of my brain (the prepuntal lobe) is having an almost sexual response to this latest spam:

Collapse ) could sell me anything.

I'm worried, though. I've at least seen about a third of these. I have this mild fearthat these are, just possibly, words that I do not know.
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My former boss caught me sneaking away with food, and called me an "odd little troll." I haven't been called that before.