tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740538823923443635.post4814007383005870088..comments2023-11-03T01:28:44.624-07:00Comments on My Masonic Apron: Trololololo, Memeabago ManMr. Apronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00176310548094283074noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740538823923443635.post-26236912928511538482011-07-30T18:03:25.834-07:002011-07-30T18:03:25.834-07:00I know exactly how you feel. I was giddy that you ...I know exactly how you feel. I was giddy that you sent me that video yesterday and never assumed that you had only just seen it for the first time. I would have shared it with you ages ago had it occurred to me that you hadn't been blessed with viewing it.<br /><br />Anyway. That girl Erin, who commented on my status after I posted giddily at my sister about the link you sent me, is kind of a dick. I love her, but she essentially thinks I live under a fucking rock just because I haven't watched this Tosh.0 video or read Tucker Max's latest book.<br /><br />Well, fuck you. I've been ironing My Masonic Apron.Paige Worthyhttp://paigeworthy.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740538823923443635.post-63443222152510685782011-07-30T13:43:12.635-07:002011-07-30T13:43:12.635-07:00I enjoy when someone begins posting about somethin...I enjoy when someone begins posting about something only to have it turn into something else ... it's a fascinating process :-)<br /><br />(And I'm glad I'm not the only person who does it ... I do have a secret love of memes, though ... oops ;-))Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13955854427063032485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740538823923443635.post-26036887961776775792011-07-30T05:48:34.853-07:002011-07-30T05:48:34.853-07:00And now you (sadly) understand why I kept mentioni...And now you (sadly) understand why I kept mentioning that we'd seen "The King's Speech" at Christmas. I knew it had been scheduled to open in limited cities first, and the fact that we saw it so "early" was a hope I had to be allowed, for once, at the cool kids' table. Trying to bring some social capital to the conversation, though my permanent ticket has been, always will be, to the dork table.Mrs. Apronhttp://slipsofthetongue.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com