When you type somethingawful.net in your address bar, you end up at this rather eery place. Check the domain name too. Ominous. Yet nothing compared to this guy: “My name is…Alexander The Poet…and what I do is, I read romantic poetry…while wearing tight black leather pants…while exposing some very good ole’ moderate chesthair…in the shape…of a heart!”
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“something is in the air”
could be right, whatever it is, we probably sold it to ’em.
(why would you type somethingawful.net in your address bar ?).
As for yer man Alexander; what an asshole!
why would you type somethingawful.net in your address bar
Well actually I wanted to type ultimateinsult.net, but it came out wrong. Don’t worry if you don’t understand it, I don’t either. My brain, that is.
OK Barry, I’ll try not to worry about it.
And…(drumroll)..ladies and gentlemen..the ultimate insult is………………
somethingawful… you’d think.
How about, you know who you remind me of, alexander the poet ?