So I was reading the new articles from Google Reader the other day, and one of my favorite social media blogs posted up an article about a blog called "Sleep Talkin' Man".
I read through the blog, laughed my ass off, then saw a familiar name mentioned.
Turns out, a very good friend of mine is a close friend of the woman who writes the blog and her husband (the blog is about her husband and the random shit he says while he's sleep talking).
I hit him up to tell him that I'd seen his name on there and he was incredulous at how viral the blog was become (ie how fast it was spreading around the internet)
Small fuckin' world eh.
Anyhoo - peep it - Sleep Talkin' Man
Some of my favorites:
"You know, with you you you, it's all me me me. Well fuck fuck fuck fuck you you you."
"Deedoo. It's a deedoo. A deedoo...Oh, it's not a deedoo. I have no idea what it is."
"My badger's gonna unleash hell on your ass. Badgertastic!"
"Potato bags. I can't find my potato bags. I need them! [desperately] Who's got my potato bags? Oh, fuck it! I'll have to use something else."
I read through the blog, laughed my ass off, then saw a familiar name mentioned.
Turns out, a very good friend of mine is a close friend of the woman who writes the blog and her husband (the blog is about her husband and the random shit he says while he's sleep talking).
I hit him up to tell him that I'd seen his name on there and he was incredulous at how viral the blog was become (ie how fast it was spreading around the internet)
Small fuckin' world eh.
Anyhoo - peep it - Sleep Talkin' Man
Some of my favorites:
"You know, with you you you, it's all me me me. Well fuck fuck fuck fuck you you you."
"Deedoo. It's a deedoo. A deedoo...Oh, it's not a deedoo. I have no idea what it is."
"My badger's gonna unleash hell on your ass. Badgertastic!"
"Potato bags. I can't find my potato bags. I need them! [desperately] Who's got my potato bags? Oh, fuck it! I'll have to use something else."