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“Hey, I love your blog. Bullcasm fucking rocks.”
— Jenny Lawson
Yup. That totally happened. Jenny Lawson said Bullcasm fucking rocks. And I totally didn’t tell her to say that.
Ok. Maybe I did.
Just a little bit.
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And there are the awesome people
who like Bullcasm without me telling them what to say:
“Her no-bull funny wit will make your day.” — Jen
“Read it and laugh.” — Rachel
“You made my day as only you can.” — Anita
“Oh my God. You freaking kill me.” — Mary
“My mom is so funny. And she didn’t make me say that.” — Lynn’s son
“My mom has a blog?” — Lynn’s daughter
“Do you know that moment in the movie, Billy Madison, where Billy (Adam Sandler) calls Steve Buschemi to apologize for being a dick years ago in school, and after the call ends Buschemi crosses Adam of the list of “people to kill”? I kinda had that moment after reading your blog last night. Except I wasn’t actually planning on killing anyone. The person I crossed of my list was a coworker, and if she knew any better, she would send you a present. All joking aside…you’re an awesome writer and the world would miss out on something great if you ever stopped.” — Shanna
Did you catch that, people? My writing saves lives. Sort of.
Ok, carry on.
“Completely inappropriate… and I like it!!” — Lisa
“I can’t read Bullcasm without pissing myself.” — Michelle
“You’re kind of a dick when you drink.” — Lynn’s college roommate
“I know. That was stupid. Please don’t put it in your blog.” — Lynn’s husband
Completely inappropriate . . . and I like it!!
Thanks Lisa!