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January 10, 2008

True Internet Dork Mom Confessions

Ripped from the headlines actual idle timewasting IM conversations between myself and Kelly (aka kdiddy) earlier this evening:

kdiddy: i told K to put the silverware away from the dishwasher and then disappeared to my bedroom
kdiddy: as soon as he's tall enough to take over dishwasher duty IT'S SO ON
sweetney: yes, hide in the bedroom. i on the other hand am puke bowl holder and i cannot hide
kdiddy: auuugghgh
kdiddy: M is puking?
sweetney: LOTS. TORRENTS.
kdiddy: SUCK
kdiddy: what the hell?
sweetney: waaaah
kdiddy: too much awesome sauce?
sweetney: HA
sweetney: very NOT awesome sauce
kdiddy: i'm sorry dude
kdiddy: uh, not to pile on more suck but i think mayhaps your site is not well
sweetney: what is it doing?
kdiddy: nothing. like there's no text.
sweetney: arrgh

[*brief site fixin' break*]

sweetney: whew, thanks for telling me.
kdiddy: word
kdiddy: yes. is all better now
kdiddy: thanks for getting right on that. i had urgent sweetney.com needs
sweetney: har
kdiddy: not really. i just ran out of things in google reader and started loitering
sweetney: blog loitering. that's awesome
kdiddy: yeah. in the alley of sweetney.com i smoke cigarettes and make out with my boyfriends
sweetney: frankly i like to think of sweetney.com as a place to hang for internet burnout moms
kdiddy: yeah. and we smoke cigarettes and make out with our boyfriends
sweetney: YEAH! YEAH!
kdiddy: ack! it's after 9pm. i'll be back in a bit. K needs to take 16 different anti-psychotic meds so he'll stop with all of that talking and shit
kdiddy: and then go to bed
sweetney: what, no beating tonight?
sweetney: DON'T FORGET THE BEATING!
kdiddy: yeah. after i do some drugs too so it's a fair fight

Awesomeness: you're soaking in it.

PS: Dudes, The Washington Post! Seriously!

PPS: Over the past 24 hours Sweetney has been getting a much needed shoring-up, tuning-up, and all-around upgrading, thanks to Jonathan from FM. I mention this only because you might notice some mild site wonkiness temporarily. All part of making Sweetney better than before: Better, stronger, faster.

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Comments

Dude. Did you see Zoot today? You need to check out the Screen Cleaner link she posted.

You guys are awesome.

am now proud to call myself Internet Burnout Mom. anyone got a light?

Kirsten: that was freaking rad. gross, but rad. (talking about this: http://www.roberthein.dk/screenclean.swf)

Hey- Washington Post! With Juniper! Truman's gonna take over the world.

I knew I liked you for a reason.

And can I vote for Truman in the primaries? Tell him to make his way to CNN...

This whole post (including screenclean) was AWESOME.

flattery will get you guys everywhere. including in my pants.

internet burnout moms are easy.

I love the article. I work for an IP law firm so this is my bread and butter. So far I've only posted a couple of pictures, none as theft-worthy as Truman.

WP: "extreme mooning."

Is that what I think it is?

Dudes, you're not going to get anywhere with beatings. It's gotta be whoopins.

That comment wasn't really so amusing or important as to warrant being read twice. Sorry, everyone. I got overzealous with the refresh.

angela: no worries, is part of the ongoing site issues we're working to repair.

i am pro use of the term "whoopins", though you must admit "COMMENCE WITH THE BEATINGS" does have a sort of regal, authoritative air about it.

I cannot imagine that in any stretch of the imagination, Babble ever thought they'd be equated to Fox.

WTG Truman's mama.

I believe it was Bill Cosby who said, "AND NOW THE BEATINGS WILL BEGIN!"

Congrats on the new server. May it be swift and bandwidth wide.

:lol: at the IM conversation.

Dude!! You're famous.

Dude... that was greatness. I love that I don't have to pretend to not be a slacker/ burnout mom around here! No cigarettes for me, but bring on the wine! (Or gin... whatevah).

"burnout" doesn't necessarily mean smoking. but slacking? yes, that's something of a requirement ;)

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