Sunday, March 01, 2015

New Year, New Me

I want to change my "Display name" as it's known on Blogger.

It's time to put MJ out to pasture and replace that name with something else.

You'll still see the same avatar you know and love when I comment here or on your blogs...

But my name will be different.

And NO, I do NOT want a variation on MJ such as "Man Jizz" or "Milk Jugs," thank you very much.

Suggestions for my new name are welcome.

Saturday, February 28, 2015


Spock's final words...

I'm certain Spock's last words were a reaction to Google's decision to crack down on sexually explicit content on Blogger.

Thanks to LX for informing us that Google has backed down on that decision.

I may still consider switching to Wordpress as Peenee, Wally, AyeM8y and others have done as result of the cock-up created by what Jon calls "this megalomaniac mega-corporation."

In other news, you've probably all heard about Leonard Nimoy by now.

Friday, February 27, 2015

The Best of Filthy Friday

It's been fun, hasn't it, Bitches?

Monday, February 23, 2015

Is it Curtains?

I urge you Bitches to head over to British Jon's Give 'em the old Razzle Dazzle blog and read THIS.

That same Blogger content policy message you'll read on Jon's blog was sent to my email account.

Talk about bad timing. March 23rd is the 9th anniversary of Infomaniac. Or NOT, as the case may be.

It may be curtains for this blog and the blogs of some other naughty Bitches you visit. Unless we go private, apparently.

Sunday, February 08, 2015

Pink Room Reno

It's unlikely I'll be free on Valentine's Day as I'd promised. I'm busy renovating the PINK ROOM...


For those of you unfamiliar with the PINK ROOM, I suggest you click here.

Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Quiet, Please

The author of this blog is at work on a project and requires intense concentration for the next two weeks.

Source: "Science and Invention Magazine" July, 1925

Back in time for Valentine's Day, if you're lucky.

Friday, January 23, 2015

Dinner Time

By now, the breakfast dishes are washed and we're moving along to dinner time. But I have a problem...


I shall try to pop 'round to visit you Bitches once I find my corkscrew.