Scootering down the lane gave me a wonderful idea for a code name for the gangs clubhouse password….but I didn’t write it down so I lost it…in my thoughts….it’s in there somewhere….
That happy little fellow® cruising on his scooter is in for a rude awakening when he tries to participate in his due allotment of summer hijinks. A moment’s carelessness will lead to a whole season of ostracization.
Ipse dixit. The way I spell is in fact necessarily the Right Way, even if it does not conform to your spelling expectations. This is the way things are.
…you had to hide under your desk with your knees together and head against them…
…ashtrays at the L&K…
…and dad took a belt to ya for mouthing off…
…nuns wore habits…
…and alter boys were chums…
…you made out with Sandy in the woods behind the junior high…
…and she wouldn’t talk to you the next day…
…the paper was as thick as War & Peace…
…on a Sunday!…
..chocolate cokes…
…giant bricks of bubble gum…
…and getting swirlies in the locker room after gym class if you were lucky enough not to be tricked into doing sit ups with your eyes closed while counting out loud..
Brass Orchid Premium Member about 3 years ago
It’s not misspelled. It is randomized!
Superfrog about 3 years ago
My cryptonym manager is dyslexic.
The Old Wolf about 3 years ago
Maghnaz Borgslag approves this strip.
3hourtour Premium Member about 3 years ago
…it was intentionally misspelled in the 1st place…
…then put in a place where I would totally forget it…
…because if Margaret found it…
…it would be the end of me…
…of course, it was a fetish by now…
…not that I would even know the word fetish for a couple more years …
…and it wasn’t like it was a couple million in bit coin…
…it was just a compromising photograph of me that her mother demanded she be able to take as a matter of agreement…
…only on condition that Margaret would never be allowed to take it to school…
…ha! That lasted until the next school day on the bus…
…well, it’s buried, now, under lock and key…
…and even I will never be able to decode my very own intentionally misspelled cryptonym…
…ever again…
Mad-ge Dish Soap about 3 years ago
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descabro about 3 years ago
Cryptonym! That would make a great password if I could spell it.
Mad-ge Dish Soap about 3 years ago
I can’t spell what peps pepsi and 7-up.
Rotifer NOT GETTING RUBEN BOLLING’S PIN Thalweg Premium Member about 3 years ago
With a k.
Zebrastripes about 3 years ago
Scootering down the lane gave me a wonderful idea for a code name for the gangs clubhouse password….but I didn’t write it down so I lost it…in my thoughts….it’s in there somewhere….
coltish1 about 3 years ago
That happy little fellow® cruising on his scooter is in for a rude awakening when he tries to participate in his due allotment of summer hijinks. A moment’s carelessness will lead to a whole season of ostracization.
Mad-ge Dish Soap about 3 years ago
The kid will rocket buy baby. Misspelled no doubt?
Radish the wordsmith about 3 years ago
Take your cryptogram and scram.
Mad-ge Dish Soap about 3 years ago
Scramski?
Mighty Phavahg about 3 years ago
You have the wrong key then.
Howard'sMyHero about 3 years ago
Cobra Cobra Cobra ….
Mad-ge Dish Soap about 3 years ago
Clue…. Barbra
Howard'sMyHero about 3 years ago
Re: Blog: Grandidierites = Facetnating …!
Judeeye Premium Member about 3 years ago
Why not? It’s part of the secret.
6turtle9 about 3 years ago
Frog Applause is my favorite cryptonym.
willie_mctell about 3 years ago
Pz#—5lqRtNOX,&&
Sisyphos about 3 years ago
Ipse dixit. The way I spell is in fact necessarily the Right Way, even if it does not conform to your spelling expectations. This is the way things are.
3hourtour Premium Member about 3 years ago
…aaah, the 50’s…
… where people wore suits to go swimming…
…girls had to wear dresses to attend school…
…you had to hide under your desk with your knees together and head against them…
…ashtrays at the L&K…
…and dad took a belt to ya for mouthing off…
…nuns wore habits…
…and alter boys were chums…
…you made out with Sandy in the woods behind the junior high…
…and she wouldn’t talk to you the next day…
…the paper was as thick as War & Peace…
…on a Sunday!…
..chocolate cokes…
…giant bricks of bubble gum…
…and getting swirlies in the locker room after gym class if you were lucky enough not to be tricked into doing sit ups with your eyes closed while counting out loud..