Too shy shy, hush hush eye to eye
Baby P is working on his site, so don’t panic if you get an error like I did. Honestly, he has around three stories and while he does rework them very well, it’s all a bit like that one outfit Marge Simpson kept changing to fit in at the country club.
There I go again. Was that really necessary? Why do I feel the need to keep hitting that poor kid. Worse still, it’s like Lays potato chips, no one can smack him just once.
For those of you who recall, I said some unfortunate things about Baby P following his award (an Oscar I think). Not once did he say anything in public about me (but I was banned for a while from a place I had no interest in going). For the record, I did loop back around and concede I was using a tank approach to a can opener subject (I really didn’t have to be a such a prick), but no sooner had I stepped back then Baby P gets into the Asian ground war we know as “free things kill Second Lie” and his playmates lacked the introspective I displayed. Prad was gone. Like Jay Leno.
But like Jay, he was back before I knew it and building big things and blogging. I promised myself I would quit abusing this child before DHS took him away again, but it’s so damn hard to look at a blogger who thinks his face is more worthy of real estate on his blog than his words without saying very nasty things. It’s so very hard. Yes, I have a few snaps of my avatar up top but in the context of a fast food worker, ballet dancer, etc. I’m not sure I could put a serious pose up there.
Perhaps this picture isn’t the full of himself guy I want it to be. Maybe he has that confidence that I too had in my 20s when I too knew I was really one sexy guy. He should enjoy this time because like me he has no idea what is down the road. Bigger pants, kidney stones, less hair, that dependable morning erection becoming the few times a week one, etc. Hell, he may vote Tory one day out of nowhere and start to hate kids and their skateboards.
Yep, enjoy it PraddlePoo. Enjoy now becuse it’s going away by the minute.
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