Further to yesterday’s tits on air please look no further than good old Totsy who can always be relied upon to find that angle round an unforeseen corner. Like a true Southern Belle she doesn’t mince her words. A bit like me, only better. And no, I don’t give a damn. Praise where it’s due. I am just a blogging slapper dasher without Totsy’s sublime refinement.
So let’s dive into Ghana and discover a whole new meaning of ”Mummy’s boy” http://totsymae.com/2012/01/09/the-public-privacy-of-intimacy/
U
[...] so Totsy (see my http://bitchontheblog.wordpress.com/2012/01/12/feeds-and-facts/ currently pulling me along and covering a subject, so dear to my despairing linguistic heart, of [...]
Pingback by PC – polite company « Bitch on the Blog — January 12, 2012 @ 10:45 |
You’re too kind, giving me star treatment on your blog.
Thank you, Ms. U.
Comment by totsymae1011 — January 12, 2012 @ 10:48 |
Yeah, I read that blog of Totsy’s, too. She never ceases to amaze. Kudos to you for shouting her out!
Comment by Lorna's Voice — January 13, 2012 @ 13:32 |
It’s your turn next, Lorna, for me to shout your praise off the roof top of my blog. I like the idea of Kudos; like a pile of pancakes or the leaning tower of Pisa. Precarious.
U
Comment by bitchontheblog — January 13, 2012 @ 14:13 |
You women are really raising the bar here. I mean, how on earth will men be able to compete with breasts, nudity, tits as decorations, and such?
Comment by Phil — January 13, 2012 @ 14:46 |
Take heart, Phil. A man’s brain weighs in heavier than a woman’s. Who needs a glass ceiling when you can bash your head against a brickwall? Woman, in her wisdom and pragmatic, does recognize this and employs a rolling pin as and when necessary – to take down a peg or two.
And – there is no competition between men and women {militant feminists are not invited to join this discourse). It’s Saturday evening and I could be excused for forwarding many an example of man’s adornment to make up for his failings when undecorated. But I won’t. Mustn’t stimulate Androgoth’s overheated bloodbath.
U
Comment by bitchontheblog — January 14, 2012 @ 19:58 |
I follow Totsy too, so the picture is emblazened. I can only assume that was some kind of hunger that couldn’t wait for an appetizer. As I said on her post – someone please pass him the bread basket!
Comment by writingfeemail — January 14, 2012 @ 14:26 |
I know, Renee, as Lorna observed: We are like a daisy chain following the same blogs. Which, so reassuringly, makes us get to know each other.
As to that Ghana story. I don’t agree with some of the comments left at Totsy’s. The woman didn’t look as if she was under sufferance. She looked pensive. And women nourish. Particularly the undernourished. May I say, I believe you to be a little ambitious what with the bread rolls. I think the guy needs to be put on pureed food first before taking a bite.
U
Comment by bitchontheblog — January 14, 2012 @ 20:03 |
Tots ROCKS
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Comment by My Inner Chick — January 14, 2012 @ 21:49 |