A swiss cheese filter is good enough for me.
I am going to piss my brother smooth the fuck off with this one... But he pissed me smooth the fuck off with the 'infinite wisdom' that he offered me last night.
For those of you that have not yet figured it out, I am known for my infamous 'acid tounge and swiss cheese filter' and that basically means I don't hold much back... If I think it, I probably say it. If I say it, I usually mean it. It works for me. I LIKE IT!
Last night, my brother came downstairs, and informed me that I had hurt his former dating associates feelings with some comment that I had left on his blog 127 days ago... And that she had read my blog and I may have hurt her feelings with that too. He then told me that I should "taste my words before I spit them out." And then he told me that he may be able to handle what I say, my mother may be able to handle what I say, June "the bitch" Cleaver may be able to handle what I say, but the rest of the world cannot.
NEWS FLASH: I DON'T CARE!!!!!
If you don't like my commentary, then I suppose you won't be making frequent visits to my blog, But in the interest of fairness, we will take a vote, If you would like to hear all about puppies, kitties, rainbows, and butterflies- you just let me know in the comments section. I will be happy to oblige.