Gravatar I'm tired of all this service journalism.

Where's the fucking sex?


Gravatar Ah, the eternal question.

Forthwith dearie.


Gravatar In: service journalism

Out: sex


Gravatar I'm rather partial to a nice bit of fucky-fucky, myself.


Gravatar I would be too if I was married to that Tipper bird.


Gravatar So did you hear the one about the priest who walked into a bar?


Gravatar Fuck. Does this mean that I am crap?


Gravatar Wanna buy a sticker?


Gravatar See? Even that was unfunny.


Gravatar Cheese and sex are both great-- for men, I prefer emotionally unavailable alcoholics with blue eyes. For cheese-- Cypress Grove Midnight Moon.


Gravatar Mmmm emotionally unavailable alcoholics with blue eyes : Out. Very out.

Tall dark handsome men who are nice to ladies: In. Very in.

Cheese rawks. Almost as much as a mood indicator button.


Gravatar I like a little whine with my cheese.

Boom! Boom!

Current mood: ebullient.


Gravatar WRONG!

Cunting ebuliwhatever


Gravatar maccers&cheese, if you want to make ET happy, become an escort. Then you can blog about sex and service journalism, all in the same post.


Gravatar Newsflash: Tall men are always in.


Gravatar Fuck, joke ruined. I blame the English.


Gravatar Blame Canada.


Gravatar Sorry, Maccers, we're always in.

Yo, JM, give me a buzz, honey. I gots what you needs.


Gravatar Come to mama.




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