Life sucks, need a girl who will
This template blows. Actually, with only eight possible choices, any template would blow. Blogger must be run by commies. A million choices at an everyday low price. That's the American way.
Anyway, I claim this little corner of cyberspace in the name of devilry, debauchery and despair. There may be whiskey drinking, skirt chasing, nakedness and bitching. If anything offends you, run to mummy and cry. This ain't NPR.
Anyway, I claim this little corner of cyberspace in the name of devilry, debauchery and despair. There may be whiskey drinking, skirt chasing, nakedness and bitching. If anything offends you, run to mummy and cry. This ain't NPR.
posted by Flint at 7:55 PM
2 Comments:
I ran to my mommy and cried, but it didn't help.
oh my god you're awesome. I'm so excited to read nearly a year's worth of your writing.
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