Friday, July 08, 2005

Simply Disgusting

My name is Sam and I'm a bookworm. In times of book deprivation, I will read just about anything. I try not to buy books because they only last a couple of days. When I was a wee little girl, my mother would restrict me from reading when I got in trouble instead of the usual television, playing with friends, etc. One time we went to a restaurant when I was grounded from reading and my mother asked me what I wanted to eat. My reply: "I don't know, I can't read the menu. I'm grounded from reading, remember?" I used to be a smart ass.

Finding the vast land of blogging could be dangerous for me. If not for little things like my job, my kid, friends and H3.2 I would probably spend my life reading blog after blog. It's more financially prudent than buying books, I have a vast array of funny/neurotic/scary things to read, and I'm really nosy. I'm also armed with a comfortable couch, H3.2's laptop and a wireless, high speed internet connection. Yesterday I wasn't feeling the greatest, so I sat on my ass and read. When H3.2 got home I took a shower (he said my two weeks were up and it was time to scrub my filthy ass). When I got out of the shower, he noticed that I had these weird marks all over my sexy naked ass. You know how sometimes you get sheet marks on your face from sleeping in the same position all night? I had marks on my butt from sitting on my ass for so long!!

You're probably asking yourself why I'm babbling about this.... Yesterday I found Madman. I laughed, I cried. I read the whole fucking blog in one sitting. He seems to post something new every work day. The blog is centered around a co-worker of his that has less than stellar hygienic habits and is aptly described as a "cunt". Here's my recommendation: Start at the bottom. Skip the couple of posts not about the Disgusting Girl. Read, laugh, don't pee your pants. Okay, you can pee your pants. Just make sure that you swap them out for clean ones before you develop an itchy, red rash. And please shower before said rash turns into a oozing, green, pus-filled sore. I'm only looking out for you. And your co-workers.

5 Comments:

Blogger madman said...

Thanks for the kind words--you can sure paint a picture with words. I don't mean to pry---but I am interested. Do you write for a living?

6:38 PM  
Blogger Sam said...

Madman-
I don't write for a living. In fact the most exciting writing I do in connection with my job consists of business letters and occasionally "Thank You" cards. Maybe if I'm feeling frisky I'll send my clients "Happy Anniversary" or "Happy Birthday" cards. I'm thinking about posting a rant about my job sometime soon....

6:43 PM  
Blogger madman said...

Please Do--many bloggers dream of getting bucks for writing--you could be the real deal. Thanks again.

7:06 PM  
Blogger Assorted Babble by Suzie said...

Hey Sam,
You gave me a flashback! Same thing happened to me about a month ago. The shower deal, blog after blog and then there was MADMAN. I found him early on, and have not been the same since. Actually inspired me to express myself!!

Keep it up, I enjoyed reading your post. Hopefully soon I can get back to writing, too much going on at the moment though.

3:01 PM  
Blogger Sam said...

Suzie-I'm thinking of training my cat to be "stump broke" in your honor.

2:07 PM  

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