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Just checking the referers as any good self-aggrandising weblogger should (you can check em out too by scrolling down a bit) and to my horror, AGAIN, someone has been searching for Wilma Flintstone Fucking.
Despite Fred bashing your skull in if he found out, this just isn't right. Something must be so wrong for this to happen. Society is sick, rotten to the core, a belly full of decomposing snakes.
I've lost my faith in the humanity of the world and will never regain that gleam of exuberance that hinted at summers of sun, fields of gold, kites, sandcastles, jelly and ice cream.
Now Betty Rubble, that's another story altogether. She's a fox. X-rated. |
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