I hate to outsource my own blog, but that's exactly what I'm doing today. Although, in a twist of functional retardedness, I outsourced it to myself...to another blog. What's the point you ask? Cross-pollination. Yes, e-friends, like an ambitious insect helping out a plant with an inability to self-pollinate, I spread my proverbial gametes to Why I Hate DC's metaphorical micropyle in an effort to make our respective meadows a little more lush. (THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!)
Um...
Or actually, I came across an article that just seemed a better fit to mock over there.
In either case, I implore you to click your e-butts to WIHDC today, but first, I invite you to watch this riveting documentary about plant sex. Giggity giggity goo!
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When I first saw you in the corner over there on WIHDC, I thought your were nice enough... but then I started learning more about you here... and I fell for you! Hard!
Whew, I didn't see that coming.
No really; you should consider that sugar daddy thing. Symbiosis and all that.
Nice to see you're still alive. Good things.
bink--
Um...I'm flattered?
m@--
Barely, but only thanks to my helper tortoise, Vladimir. I was choking on a Cadbury Egg the other day and he sling-shot himself into me stomach in an effort to give me the Heimlech (sp?). What would I ever do without him?!
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