Bet you thought I’d forgotten the date, didn’t you?
I had. I’m writing this at eight minutes to midnight.
Late-late-eleven.
Bet you thought I’d forgotten the date, didn’t you?
I had. I’m writing this at eight minutes to midnight.
Late-late-eleven.
I don’t normally post new searches so close together, but I’ve had a bumper week. I’m sure you won’t mind.*
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I Don’t Know What These Are But I Really Want Some
This Person Obviously Has No Life. Or Is My Husband
You’d Think He’d Be Too Busy Being A Superhero To Have Time To Write About Me
I’m Afraid To Ask
I’m Definitely Visiting These Places
Wash Your Mouth Out With Soap
Are There Any Other Kind?
Social Networking Takes On A Whole New Dimension
I Wish I Was This Person
Even Google Needs A Little More Information Than This
Who Says Religion And Science Don’t Mix?
As Opposed To Real Pictures?
She’s Back, But She’s Lost A Limb
And Finally…Someone Is Being Mean To My Readers
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I do apologise, Tinman, but that’s life. This really has nothing to do with me.
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I have the funniest readers in the blogosphere (not necessarily ha ha…)