The Hellhole

Thursday, August 31, 2006

I had an interesting comment-spam this afternoon: Interesting blog about thirst for lust, keep up the good work!

Uh...what on earth did I write to bring that upon myself? I write about a varied range of topics from literature and music to sports and all the way down to poo (on occasion) but the one thing I don't think I've ever mentioned? Even in passing? LUST. Or the thirst therefor. Sure, I know lust exists, I don't think there's anything wrong or even shameful about it, I'm just not the sort of person who discusses it - not in public, anyway. Certainly not with the lights on.

posted by Helly at 6:02 PM

4 Comments:

  • That's My Girl! The 'last Victorian in America'....

    I am worrying about your ankle-is it better? Do you think it could be gout?

    Your Dad got stung on his tongue! A yellow jacket flew into his beer and he took a swig..bee and beer flew everywhere, but not before the nasty little sob nailed Pa. He's fine; I actually got him to take Benadryl (twice!).

    Love you,

    momma

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 9:55 AM  

  • Oh, no! Poor Daddy! I'm glad he's okay.

    I was certain at first that it was gout but now I think it's goiter. Alan says there's no such thing as ankle goiter but I say just because hypothyroidism hits most people in the neck doesn't mean it isn't possible for ME to have ankle goiter.

    By Blogger Helly, at 10:57 AM  

  • If it turns out to not be goiter, it could be an allergic reaction to shaving your legs.....

    mom

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 11:28 AM  

  • I've always said that drinking beer is dangerous. Ouch!

    Perhaps it's time to see a doctor about the ankle, considering you didn't injure it and I doubt that even you could sprain your ankle while sleeping.

    Ooooh, draft in 32 minutes!

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 5:04 PM  

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