BLOBBY'S BLOG

Old Whore's Diet

It's been a long time since I've seen an article that made me smile.

I am so over politics at this point, I could vomit. Ditto with dying celebrities and the round the clock coverage of their life, death, career highlights and lowlights. At this point just give me news of the weird. No - not Sarah Palin. Honestly - is she really not going (or unable) to finish one term of the largest state (yet one with a dinky population and dinky budget) because she think she can sit in the White House in 2012?

No - while that is odd, it wasn't completely unpredictable.

Anyway, back to my odd finding. You know, stuff this blog was formed on. So, you'll want to read this little article.

I'll wait. (insert would-be whistling emodicon here!)

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{...and we're back in 4...3...2...and 1}


Fellatio for a box of chips. How did she luck out? Oh - how many times others have come away empty-handed (so to speak).

Ruffled.....for her pleasure, I'm sure!


Song by: Rufus Wainwright