Debate With Myself

I'd just like to say welcome to OziStyle. I had planned to say that on her actual post, but I had a busy weekend.

Before I get into this, does anyone remember Uncle Brian? He had a little tiff with Mizzle here on the site.

He recently took a trip the California. As a prime example of what happens to people who mess with Mizzle… even in another country, it can happen people. What follows is a picture what happened after the dump truck drove its steer right through the rental car’s farm.

Anyways, onto… oh yeah. He’s fine.


So a little while ago, Katastrophe had the idea to have some debates. Unfortunately, she’s been a little slow starting them. Now, I’m an understanding individual. If I we’re having to debate me, I wouldn’t want to start it either.

She’s scared, I guess, would be the point I’m trying to get across here.

So to give you a good idea of how it would go if she actually had the gonads to start it, I’m not going to actually debate with anyone. I’m just going to attribute a stupid opinion to Katastrophe and aggressively mock her while she sits there saying nothing.

Here we go…


… so, Katastrophe, according to you, the internet is a passing fad.

You moron!!! Look around you!!! The internet is everywhere!!! We’re both on the internet right now!!!

And there’s nothing you can do about it!!!

Nothing!!!


That was surprisingly satisfying. Besides, I need a backup plan in case she ever gets laryngitis.

Katastrophe fears debating with B.a.D. You heard it here first.
God Bless,
B.a.D