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February 17, 2006

Unremitting Failure Makes the Newspapers for Telling Employer To Eat a Bag of Cocks

It's true.  You can check it out right here.  It's not every day that you wind up in the newspapers for telling your employer to eat a bag of cocks.  In fact, we may be the first person in the history of the world to make the newspapers in this particular manner.  The silver lining, if there is one, is that our blog address is listed in the article.  The downside of it all is, we come across in the article like a real nut.  This is called good reporting.  The moral of the story is, if you want to make the newspapers, just tell your employer to eat a bag of cocks.  It appears to work.   

Canasucr_2 Our days at the Post were the best days of our life

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Well done. A heroic and unexpected multiple strike. It’s a rare occasion when one gets to tell someone what he or she really thinks, then gratuitously have others repeat it repeatedly. In my mind a brilliant resignation strategy masterfully executed. Let them eat a bag of cocks!

marie antoinette?

i wonder if your ex-boss ever reds the blog now?

is there a link to the article on Fugazi?

"Let them eat a bag of cocks!"

Getting that in any headline anywhere is a stellar accomplishment.

When you look at this silly little piece entitled “The Washington Post (Puss) Feelancer’s Guide To Not Getting Fired,” it’s really telling highly creative people to: shut up, don’t complain, don’t have an opinion, don’t make dumb people look dumb, do your job, eat our shit, and take our little half-assed compensation and like it. What a bunch of thin-skinned pussies.

Thank you lads. We are a loose cannon on the deck of journalism. Pity we generally only shoot ourselves...

Oh, and Sodajerk? I'll try to figure out a way to give you access to the Fugazi article; it's on the Wash. City Paper Website but it'll cost you $3 to read, which is like $3.01 more than it's worth. Give me some time...

You're such a naughty boy. I must spank you now, I must, I must.

Now you're talking our language! We love a good spanking!

well don't forget how you called ian to grovel and plead for straightedge forgiveness..."please don't hit me again with the spinach noodle...i'll do anything you want...i mean...i won't do anything you don't want..."

Oh, for Christ's sake. We called him because he promised to spank us. No other reason. None whatsoever.

Employment sucks a bag of cocks. It really does.

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