how perfectly swell: matthew prins (or matt prins, or thew, or...oh, you don't care) alone with his stupidity
All points are non-transferable.
Ahem. I did not believe it was necessary to note that Prinsiana PointsTM were not allowed to be sold, bartered with, or used as a money proxy. But then some people just need to be told the obvious, do they not? Minus a quarter-point for Mr. Griffin for selling the soul of Prinsiana, but plus a half-point for his clever riposte regarding my to-be-published book.
And speaking of points, both Von and Pablo have now instituted point systems on their weblogs in a barefaced effort to be more like me. How very döppelgangerish of them.
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If you haven't seen it, it's new to you! For those who don't read comments: By the end of Friday, Prinsiana City as you know it will be no more. Or maybe it will. I dunno. But I am going to purchase a domain name for the only part of the site that people use any more, and it may or may not be PrinsianaCity.com. Here are some choices:
i sincerely do not know what you are doing here. are you lost? were you
looking for your delicate calico cat, and did you follow her up two flights of stairs
to this room? she is not here. she was here, yes. we gave her a warm bowl of milk, we talked with her about campaign finance reform for a time, and then she bid us good day. i believe she was
going to the post office two blocks down, but i don't quite recall.
for surely you did
not find your way from prinsiana, the least traveled site on
the internet. if you did, though, perhaps you are looking for humor. perhaps you are looking for profundity. perhaps you are looking for answers.
i'm sorry, but you shall go naught-for-three.