You guys get no description with this one…
- Back from the dead. (fischfail.wordpress.com)
- Beat that fucking horse, once again… (fischfail.wordpress.com)
In this first episode I discuss passwords, and even though I sound really drunk, I am only intoxicated (proof: I could log in to wp, and make intelligible statements after doing so).
I also forgot what I was going to say half way through, so this one is quite short, and in the future, I will try to write out the this before hand.
Either way, this is the first post in over a week, some it love, okay?
It’s been a good run so far with FFI, and although we have a few slow-downs recently, we’re still growing every day.
If you are a reader of one little blog, casual or otherwise, you most likely won’t understand the title of this entry, and that’s a-ok. If you’re an author, most likely you won’t either, but you should and shame on you.
This date, August 13 2011, was when over one-thousand collective brains got to see the beauty that is Fisch Fail Inc. It was also the day that I noticed our blog was becoming something of a big deal. Honestly until that point I mostly blogged for no one, except for maybe myself and Mr. Fail, but afterward I began doing it for a lil ones… I mean the readers.
Seriously though; you guys have gotten us to new heights, and for that I am thankful.
A lot of crap has gone down recently (more on that later) so the blog has gotten somewhat neglected as of late, but hopefully that will change and more posts will be on their way.
Here’s to getting 1000000 views before the end of the year!
Heh, a motivational post for Fisch Fail, INC? Not likely, and as of right now, this post doesn’t have much of a purpose. Just half asleep, nearly
As my undergraduate career fast approaches its end, it is time I take on an internship. Tomorrow,I have an interview that I must pass, and then everything should be set up. I am a little nervous, a little excited, and a little apprehensive. But mostly just elated that I am nearing completion of this level of education.
Eh, bored with that train of thought now, moving on.
“Brazil Butt Lift” is on the television, and I can’t say I am particularly amused or excited by that.
It is fucking cold outside, and I want a nap, but I am getting ready to leave (haircut and shit), but maybe I can catch a nap while some stranger is humming around my head closer than I am (in most cases) comfortable with.
Okay, now bored with that train of thought…
Fuck, I love last.fm! Seriously that creator of that needs a lifetime supply of tacos and burritos.
Damnit, now I am hungry.
I’ve got the rumbleees in my stomach that only hands could satisfy…
Or something, either way, here is this for you guys…
I’m not really sure what is going on with the attached audio. Something fucked up, somewhere… Either way, the audio was supposed to be myself and LuzOb wishing everyone a Happy Halloween, and joking around and shit, instead it sounds kinda like we are gargling a bunch of cocks…
Anyways, normal posts will return tomorrow (that’s the first of November for our “dumber” readers, not that our readers are dumb). Thanks for hanging around.