More hate mail!
Well, it's not really hate mail. But when I idly googled Polichicks the other day - once again making full use of Channel 7's fine facilities to continue my path of self-absorption and ego stroking - I found a site that not only made mention of us in a mysterious right-wing way, but also linked to us.
I can't remember the name of the site, and I swear that's not just me being sniffy. But what was written with the link was so fucking good I had to copy it:
'What could be more interesting than political fashion? One of those things could be poo. Which is what this website is all about.'
Isn't that so great? Whoever writes the site obviously hates us. But he or she still found it in their hearts to make a link just in case you're keen on left-wing fashion poo. Which, let's face it, most people are.
3 days til the election.
39 days til Gabi comes home.
Taxi Driver Tally - Latham 2 1/2, Howard 6, Greens 2. I feel sick.
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Somebody told me recently that googling yourself is akin to masturbation. Was it very satisfying?
Self-googling is immensely satisfying in a way that only your own fingers can be.
ooh. now i'm all flustered and wondering whether my boss will bitch me for misuse of resources...
This might be bad blog ettiquette but I've just christened my own blog with a rude letter to the New Country Party, and thought I'd invite folks to have a bit of a look.I'm hoping for some hate mail of my own out of it (see? it is relevant...) I copped a bit earlier this year, including a very hurtful one from a Sydney neo-nazi who called me a...a...metrosexual.
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