Some A**hole

Hey ladies.
Some major a**hole just snitched to my husband about our favorite blog and the stuff I've been saying on it. It shouldn't be any surprise to him, I mean if he would have ever listened to anything I've ever told him at all he would know all of this stuff anyways. But I only hear from him an average of 1 week out of the month anyways so I don't know why he's surprised to hear of what we've been discussing over the past few months. I mean really all the stuff I post is stuff that you and I talk about on the phone all the time and it's common knowledge--all of you know all of this. Anyways my husband and whoever thought they were doing him a favor by telling him about this blog think that it is "Strange" for me to write all this stuff on the blog. No, they are pathetic losers who live in the stoneage and need to get a life. I mean you have to be truly pathetic to not blog these days (I do understand that many of you do not have the time and energy to blog after you go about your daily lives and I'm not talking about you). But ok so what. I have a blog and I get real and personal on it. So does Nesha.
http://www.myspace.com/neshaderoni
So does Cara. (Sorry can't think of her addy right now). So does just about every band that's on tour. So does moby. http://www.moby.com -click on his journal. Does that make them strange. Does that make them have a mental problem. I consider what I write on this blog to be tame in comparison to what some people write about and if you have a problem with it go **** yourself and I hope you go to bloody hell because I have gotten rave reviews of my blog and there are people who are my real friends who really look forward to my posts and have been reading them every morning before they start their day off. (Though my husband tells me that it's someone that I know and love that told him about this, and that this person is going to print up all the stuff on here and show it to him I seriously doubt that it is any of you who are my true friends). Curses curses curses curses curses to whoever felt the need to try and ruin a marriage that is already ruined (duh!). I know you guys are thinking that I should pay this person because you all know how long I've been trying to get rid of the overweight, hairy, freak. (But he has been losing a lot of weight recently. He says I've been stressing him out but as you all know it's been the other way around since the early Spring of 2002). So send me your letters of support and please post it on the blog. I need to know that you guys are out there, reading, and supporting me. Tell me how much you like it. Don't email it to me please but if you absolutely have to email it to me then I'll just post it later. Thanks guys!