So someone from France found this blog by doing a search for:
tock wact bob read
Naturally, it took him here.
Because I’m alls about the tock wact bob read on this blog. I didn’t realize it until just now, but I yearn to change the name of this blog to tock wact bob read.
Maybe we can adopt part of this as a new exclamation or something. I see some potential here. You know, something like, “Sarahk, your boss always spells your name wrong? Dude, that is so tock wact!”
I think that would be the correct usage. An exclamation of woe or commiseration with the woe of others.
Okay. I’ll admit. It’s not my best work. It’s not boo-bye. Or Slappy. Or Peaches. Or sentient wine cork (which we all throw into our general speech these days, right?) It’s not pie-face. Or even pippa. Which keeps getting stolen without credit and/or remuneration to moi, so I now have contempt for pippa, pippa.
Pippa is so tock wact.
Maybe pupa should be the new pippa.
Maybe I should be operating on more than 3 hours sleep before I blog.
You know, something to consider.
Tracey, you’re so tock wact.
Blogging without sleep is a totally tock wact idea.
sarahk — Now I’m confused. Is tock wact good in this scenario??
Kate P — Tru dat.
Klaatu, barada tock wact!
It is whatever you tocky wacty want it to be.