102 posts tagged Snackie

It was a wild, wild Sunday on Blog Talk Radio. In fact, it was fucking Fabulous! First, there was a 2 hour Snackie Radio live from Jester’s house in NoCal. It was a VERY wild show. You can find the podcast here. After that, it was Hilly on Fab’s show, which was really just a continuation of the zaniness from her show.

We all come from somewhere, right? As we grow older, the traits that we have inherited from each of our parents become more distinctive and we are prone to say, "Oh my god, I am *so* being Dad right now!" or vice versa. But today is about Mommies world wide so let's talk about them.

Yes I am reposting this shit for three reasons.... 1. I'm way too hung over to not post regurgitated stench. 2. Jester wants a post he can link his to. 3. Snackie Radio is going to be super special "off the hook" tomorrow with a multitude of hosts and audio clips for your pleasure.

In case you haven't already heard, I am headed up to spend the weekend with the one and only Jester and his crew! I could not be more excited than I am right now...hold on, I may pee! Anyway, I was going to post a video today but I figure that at Jester's house...yah, my ass will be video taped and recorded all weekend long so I will save it for then!

I hate it when people back me into a corner that I have no way of getting out of unless I play by their rules. Hell, half of the time no one has even sent me the fucking play book, which makes it even more difficult to dance like a the little puppet that they'd like me to be.

As usual, put Jester and Hilly on the same radio show, add sugar and spice, stir violently, and you end up with a totally NSFW mess! And by "mess" I mean "dirty fun". I don't know how we went from innocently planning a NorCal gathering to horses to underpants to blow jobs and back to baby powder.

As usual, put Jester and Hilly on the same radio show, add sugar and spice, stir violently, and you end up with a totally NSFW mess! And by "mess" I mean "dirty fun". I don't know how we went from innocently planning a NorCal gathering to horses to underpants to blow jobs and back to baby powder.

It's no secret that I'm a renegade crusader against people spelling things incorrectly just to be cute. Even though some of my best friends do it, people using hawt instead of hot, eym instead of I'm, or kewl instead of cool bugs the ever-loving shit out of me.

It's no secret that I'm a renegade crusader against people spelling things incorrectly just to be cute. Even though some of my best friends do it, people using hawt instead of hot, eym instead of I'm, or kewl instead of cool bugs the ever-loving shit out of me.

It's no secret that I'm a renegade crusader against people spelling things incorrectly just to be cute. Even though some of my best friends do it, people using hawt instead of hot, eym instead of I'm, or kewl instead of cool bugs the ever-loving shit out of me.