I moderate your first comment because if you want to say mean stuff, you at least have to be nice the first time. Too bad for Jack from BC who made this comment:
It’s a comment on my entry about pigs. I wanted to let it through, but I just couldn’t do it…I don’t even know what that fifth word means, AND my mother might read this blog and she doesn’t like people being mean, especially to me! Anyway, nothing on me tastes like pork, trust me, it’s been about 20 years since I intentionally ate the stuff.
Boy is Jack gonna be dissapointed when he finally finds out what female genitalia tastes like. PEE AND BUBBLEGUM! WEEEEEE!
Shannon says that Jack is a girl. She also posts on his blog, similar stuff.
I don’t know about you, but I taste like cotton candy.
LOL, such a nice way to introduce oneself – and so original (roll eyes). Says so much more about the sender than the reciever.
At least they weren’t saying in in referrence to the pastitsio entry…
This is Caitlin’s mum and She’s right – don’t hurt my kid. Is a comment like that supposed to be clever? funny? It’s neither and if it’s supposed to be shocking, all I can say is “Get a life” like my beautiful, clever and funny daughter has. xo Mum
Neener neener!
I can’t decide if your mom commenting gives you mad street cred, or the exact opposite. I guess I’ll go with +10 street cred since I know my mom would never: a) Know where to find my blog. b) Figure out how to comment on it. c) Maybe not even know what a blog is.
The fifth word is ‘your’…
It’s true. I can’t even count properly, but no one else can either, so I am not the dumbest.