you’re the only drip i see around here  4February08

So, I’m very very upset because this blog entry disappeared a few days ago and was replaced by a list of about a hundred porn sites. And I don’t know how this happened? But, it sucked. But, here’s the thing. I didn’t save the entry (I’ve started saving them since), and I don’t remember exactly what I wrote, but I did save all the pictures. So, what follows is a condensed comic book style version of the original.

(PS – However, I do remember that I made the correlation between the BSC and this year’s Superbowl, and that correlation was this: the Giants were the underdogs and not expected to win at all, and when they did win [and stole the Patriots' perfect season right out of their greedy little hands], it was pretty damn exciting. There was much cheering and screaming and freaking out in our house. Not as much as the week before when they got INTO the Superbowl and all my brothers were over, but there was a lot of screaming between my mom and Sally and my dad and me. Anyway, afterwards, the Patriots tried to make it seem like THEY were the underdogs going into it and they should be felt sorry for because everyone expected the Giants to win, which is crap. And the thing with the BSC is that they’re just like the Pats. When lame ass Mary Anne’s lame ass boyfriend Logan is hit on by a much cuter girl, the whole club goes after her with an intent to destroy. But, she never had a chance. SHE was the underdog. The BSC rules the whole town, but they still want the glory of being considered the put-upon, when they’re not. Victory for MA and the sitters over Marcy wasn’t really that sweet to watch, because Marcy never had a chance to win. If the Patriots had won, a “stomp them out” style speech during the parade would have been petty gloating in the same way that the BSC’s “special Babysitters Club party” at the end of this episode seemed so cheap and nasty, considering Marcy was stuck somewhere, boyfriend-less and soaking wet. Well, anyway, it was at one time worded more eloquently than this. Read on.)

“Just wait till I mix this paint with your blood, BITCH!”

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