Chris Mathews Felt Bad
Ya know, I'm sure Mathews <i>felt bad.</i> But Andrea Hopkins <i>felt</i> somewhat less than stellar, too, back when I was feelin' her, and that still didn't keep me from taking her to the 8th grade ball.
Bought her a corsage, too, and it got me nowhere. Ended up home in bed with a flashlight and a crunchy copy of <i>Forever</i> by Judy Bloom.
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What the hell happened to my html?
Those tags look like Senator Lindsey Graham's titties.
June 24, 2008 11:00 PM | Reply | Permalink
Flip-flopper!
In the Matthews thread, the author was Judy BLUME!!
June 24, 2008 11:02 PM | Reply | Permalink
Oh crap. I knew I would get called out on that.
This was a flameout. I'm hanging up, Jim.
June 24, 2008 11:04 PM | Reply | Permalink
I have no idea what this post is about, except that it is vaguely titillating.
In an eighth-grade sorta way.
The looming presence of Chris Matthews has, however, robbed it of its erotic potential.
I'm outta here too.
June 24, 2008 11:36 PM | Reply | Permalink
HTML does not work on posts, only on comments.
June 25, 2008 1:03 AM | Reply | Permalink
LOL!
Recommend BIG time!
June 25, 2008 2:19 AM | Reply | Permalink
Please don't.
June 25, 2008 11:42 AM | Reply | Permalink
ok...but the first comment really woulda made it worthwhile.
June 25, 2008 12:26 PM | Reply | Permalink
Awesome, Lamont.
Well? I mean, what else can you say, really?
And since you asked, yes, I'm recommending it, too!
June 25, 2008 12:46 PM | Reply | Permalink
NO!
June 25, 2008 1:40 PM | Reply | Permalink
Are you there Lamont? It's me Margaret. Oh, Fudge.
June 25, 2008 9:32 PM | Reply | Permalink