Saturday, September 5, 2009
Go ahead... I'll wait while you collect your jaw up from the floor.
I know, I know, the Twatter is supposed to be the end of intelligent thought, and yea, yea, we're bending over to the digital social-networking/communication flavor-of-the-week... BUT... over much deliberation in the Belly camp, we've decided we have one thing to say to that... go fuck yourself, ya prick, ya.
This will be a good thing, you will learn to love this, you will thank us in time... Duh, gurl.
How could you not be totally jazzed to get bursts of news/info/pics/whatever-the-fuck-we-want all throughout your day? This is going to be splendid gnarfuck relationship. Trust us. We're professionals.
So! You can now find us on the Twitter here.
So don't forget! Follow the fuck out of us!