Misfit Toys

A host of random thoughts that when sifted will eventually make sense. There is no chaff, only wheat, cream of wheat, puffed wheat, Wheaties, wheat germ, wheat ale, Shreaded Wheat, Wheat Thins, and Weetabix Posts are excellent quotes I never wanna lose, intriguing bits, and metaphysical rambles. I'm no one thing in particular nor is this blog.

Shari and I debated as to which phrase encapsulates me or defines me. Both of us had the same thought, one of my catchphrases. And while quite evocative, methinks "Fuck me up the goat-ass" would bring all the wrong kind of people here by accident...

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Wed Oct 14

A. You just copy and pasted my blog post wholesale to the Psychology Today article with no citation.

B. implied to anyone who read this on tumblr that Derby Girl, aka Mona Mour, wrote it

C. linked it to Charm City’s page for whatever reason

D. have now annoyed Ivanna Spankit of LADD for making us all look bad.

There’s a reason my comments were on a blog other than the original. Thanks. So, anyone wanna fess up?

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