Disclaimer: I’m sighing and rolling my eyes as I write this little note because people should know by now that I’m not serious enough to spaz when someone makes fun of my name. I can take jokes. In fact, I kinda have to considering how I make fun of people on a regular basis. It would be no fun if I couldn’t take a joke myself. With that being said I believe I’ve gained some new readers as of late and would like to note that the following post shouldn’t really be taken too seriously. Unless your name is Freddy Kong.
I don’t know how you managed to couple one of the most annoying songs in the last 10 years with my biggest pet peeve, but kudos Freddy. Kudos. Here’s a breakdown of what I think happened:
Freddy doesn’t normally message me, in fact, I don’t think he has in years. Yet today he messages me the instant I come online.
And of course while I’m reading some offline messages I get Freddy’s. I thought it was one of those spam messages I’ve been getting recently. A slew of my friends have either had their MSNs infected with a virus or have taken a sudden interest in penis enlargement pills and want me to “up my pimp game with a bigger cock.” Unfortunately it was an actual message from Freddy.
As Louis C.K. likes to point out, “kids are geniuses” when it comes to making fun of names:



2 Comments
Sitting in a lecture and reading ur posts are a dangerous combination
Not as dangerous as sitting at work and reading his post