  Okay this feedback from my good friend with a phallic themed name sums up my feelings exactly: "What the fuck! Your site is dead. No one posts. I am greatly concerned as I have become chemicaly dependant on the dry wittisms that once frequented your site. I fear that if they do not return I will be forced to turn to tobacco or even alchol to fill the void.
Of course, you could always jazz things up by reintroducing a former blogger (myself). Horkins, soon it will be too late, The circumcised Dick P.S. please excuse any spelling errors" William, I hear you brutha. I haven't been posting lately because I don't have a whole lot to post about. And no one else (except maybe the occasional Cooplander post which just haven't been the same lately, since he ended the story and the quotes...) posts at all.
Any and all spelling errors and profanity is excused as you are right to point out the "deadness" of Flounder Online. In this rainy summer, we are experiencing a drought. But don't call the preacher yet, it ain't over. Peeps is just too caught up in the whole summer-ness of it all to bother to stop by and tag this ol' brick wall.
And if you feel it necessary, jazz away my friend. If you go to Blogger.com and log in to your old account you'll find I never actually cut you, just said I did and went home. So let's not let the laid backness of the summer, or as I call it: "SunnyTime", stop us from layin back a spell and posting at our favourite blog: Flounder Online. PS- Turn to??? Let the good times and dry witticisms roll. 
