Avi sent out absolutely filthy, disgusting, horrible, only-Avi-can-be-so-naughty postcards the week of June 18 to anyone who wanted one. I got mine that Wednesday:
And then he made his postcards into a business which he calls Postcard Hell. And then he convinced Joefish to enter his batcave and do the design of the site. And then Avi sat on his ass not announcing the site for a month. And now he finally fucking has. :) GO BUY SOME POSTCARDS.
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Awesome! I think people will enjoy sending these to their friends.
Thanks for pimping me out. You are a good pimp.
How much does your marketing position pay, and can I work remotely or do I need to be chained to your desk to do my job?
(Next to Britt, of course.)
Chained to my desk wearing a Princess Leia bikini, actually. And Britt's more of a whore than a pimp.
Wait, then why do *I* hafta wear the bikini?! Shouldn't that be her?! Fuck, gonna have to work on my tan lines...
I'm pretty sure Avi needed to wait for the perfect moon phase to renew his contract with Satan.
I know exactly what he was waiting for, and it was a really good reason, but for comedic effect I have to treat him unkindly. He appreciates my humor on the matter. Luckily, or we wouldn't be friends anymore.
(Hmm.)
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