Just when you thought I couldn't throw more words onto the internet, something like this comes along to surprise you like a human hair intricately woven between the crispy chicken bits of your McDonald's SnackWrap...
I am privileged enough to be one of the women writing for Playing the Field, a new site that combines the awesomeness of fifteen XX-ers who know their shit about sports and aren't afraid to bash out 1,500 words to prove it. My first post is up today, in which I've revealed the blog of Saints (née Giants) Tight End/Unhinged Beast/American Hero Jeremy Shockey.
Sunday July 27, 2008Clicky for more. And yeah, I've just written a blog post about a blog post that parodies a blog post. Hello, meta.
Need to Shockify my new crib so I went to Home Depot to buy some paint. I told the Numbnuts wearing the orange vest that I wanted my walls to look like they'd been basted with the blood of the innocent. He threatened to call store security. Oh boo hoo, you fucking baby. On my way out, I set the garden department on fire.
Posted by Shockey69 at 12:52 P.M.