SO...
A little while back I posted something crazy.
And then I pulled it down.
And then I got my nerve back and put it back up.
And then I pulled it down again.
And then a friend called me out on it -- told me he 1) saw it before I pulled it down 2) he received a copy of it via email when he signed up to get email updates of detritus (you can do that? cool.) and 3) mentioned something about "leverage" which I think was a thinly veiled allusion to blackmail.
So I'm putting it back up. Leaving it midstream because the datestamp matters, so if you want to read it you'll have to go digging.
It concerns statistical analysis and Plaster of Paris casts of male rock star genitalia.
Really.
So now you ALL will have leverage.
8 comments:
You're a brave lass! Can't wait to read it....
From the preview:
Suprised: the lead singer of the dead kennedys, jelly b, sounds a bit effiminete.
Not surprised: Camille takes the opposite view of the Feminists.
Dig the speed up porn groove.
You're funny. You agonized over this? I guess I can understand. I briefly considered not posting my "You Don't Want to Read This." Yours is better.
(omg was that dirk diggler?!?!)
i, rodius. yep. almost quaint, huh. ;)
I feel like I read it. was it not up for long? now I have to go look and see
ah yes, I must have followed the link to the rockumentary. it's all coming back. Great post, why were you embarrassed?
I'm beginning to realize that my prudery gene is, perhaps, overdeveloped.
Damn the loss of "leverage."
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