Pufatufnik is a word that we made up one time after a bottle of wine. Its exact translation in English is: Crack Whore
Sometimes its just easier to make up a new word than it is to say two whole words. And also sometimes its nice to have your own secret language so that other people don't know what you are saying about them. Kind of like that Seinfeld episode where Elaine can't understand the women speaking Korean in the nail salon.
This blog is about whatever we want it to be about when we happen to be typing. Like last night, I was trying to sleep and my cat, Nigel, was trying to hump my arm and he wouldn't stop and yada yada yada...I am tired today. See, that is the kind of thing we talk about all the time. Sometimes we also talk about the news, world events, entertainment news and gossip (we love that), movies, our pet peeves, and weird "illnesses" like bulimia and anorexia and how you can cure them.
So this blog is really about whatever we are thinking about at the moment. And the advice and/or grievances that we want to share with others. Like all those stupid soccer moms in my neighborhood who drive around in their gigantic SUV's talking on their cell phones and not paying any attention to the road. Also people who talk on cell phones during the movies. We really can't stand people who bring kids to the movies and let them talk, cry, and kick the chairs. And we really have a problem with almost everyone associated with the airline industry. Could they make traveling any more unpleasant?
Sometimes, if we aren't sure what to do next we consult the Magic 8 Ball. We are happy to share the Magic 8 Ball's advice and counsel via our blog; the kind of insights available via a black plastic orb are not to be underestimated. For example, we asked the Magic 8 Ball if we should write a blog and it said, "Yes, Definitely". And so we will.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
This is a truly genius idea.
Post a Comment