Okay, so somewhere between all the mangas, sex-up posts, endless MelbUni flaming and msn extortion, we've somehow lost track of what this blog is really all about.
By that of course, I mean Sayed. This is blog is an immortal tribute to his unending wisdom.
And alas, it has to be said, we have all gone astray.
Buuuut... No biggie. Tis but a minor fix.
I'm sure you all remember this guy. A babbling psychopath bent on tanktatorship pipe-dreams and who till this day still manages to hide his all-important porn stash.

Oh wait, no that ain't right...
Ahhh,
much better. :D
One of the things Sayed teaches us to crush beneath our pretend limited edition Jackboots is love. But does this mean that we must foresake
all love? Nay, tis cannot be!
Thankfully, the Most Serene Republic of Ean von Buttsecks shows us that in it's most primal form, love, between two (or maybe four) men, is not haram!

Oh yes, shake those bulging crotches! Show 'em how!
Of course, with the way Ean's been acting, you'd figure he was on the path to splinter cell-ing.
In the past, Sayedism has been virtually defenseless against his many forms of anal pleasuring.

Not so now!
But how can a gay buttshot (an unlikely hero to Sayedism's troubles) save the day?
By evoking images of a certain tennis match in which buttcracks, pimples, and butt hair were so fatefully exposed!
Can anyone say "Lesser of the two evils"?
*ahem*
And now for some 4chan epicness... Brought to this blog by our pirate friends on Pulau Island.