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April 19, 2005


My blogistan is expanding, for every link you see in the side bar there are 10 others just waiting for their day in the sun. I've been trying to figure out an organized solution to my here-there-everywhere linkage. All questions lead back to the same answer: Change your frikkin' template! This answer just leads to more questions and a mad scramble for CSS tutelage. I am now completely fed up with the Completely Silly Sheet, which is a direct result of my terribly complicated and layered template, this then takes us back to: Change your frikkin' template! Eeesh, I've gots me a headache, y'all. End Vent.

Oooooo, look who made it to the *exclusive* links list. My chaddi-buddy, Prince Fantastik, he's naked, he's fun, and he's a boy. w00t! Catch a glimpse of his oh-so-Fantastik search for love, romance, walks on the beach...who am I kidding? How about: Follow his romp around town, looking for cheap sex and expensive frills, YEAH!

Second addition, Tamanna. The Flatulant One's better (and non-flatulent) half. Her blog, I have been perusing in a shadowy fashion, never a comment, never a hello. I figure by the number of times I've hit that ass....I mean blog (force of habit), I should really provide a direct link on mine. Howdy Tammy! It's me! I'm the Toronto IP you keep seeing in your stat counter! But you, you are the "client-mchsi.com" I keep seeing on mine, never a comment, never a hello. Phew, we are sooo out of the closet now.

posted by Neha
4:59 PM

5 Comments:

Blogger Tamanna said...

Hello Cunny oops Curry(Lame Sean Connery impression)

4/19/2005 10:29:00 PM  
Blogger Neha said...

oooo agent T, your hubs got WAAAAY excited at how you said "Cunny"! Perhaps you can convince him to change the book's name to "Operation: Cunny". Teehee!

4/21/2005 09:28:00 AM  
Blogger Tamanna said...

Horndog saala..

4/21/2005 12:43:00 PM  
Blogger Neha said...

HA HAHAHAHAHAHHA! that's the funniest thing I've heard in a while. I live in a Jewish neighborhood, we don't hear too much hindi round here. I'm going to quote that shit over and over, girl! horndog saala!

4/21/2005 01:38:00 PM  
Blogger Tamanna said...

What? you mean you don't know about my gujju galis? Ask PAresh. He'll enlighten you.

4/24/2005 09:26:00 PM  

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