I grew increasingly cross, even without alcohol coursing through my veins and turning me into the kind of screeching harpy best left alone in the corner of a pub dry-humping the pinball machine.
heh heh heh
(at least sprayed coffee is easier to clean off one’s monitor than yogurt and bananas.)
Yes, the post was funny and artful as always – but then scroll down and witness the effortless grace and steely unflappability with which she deflects a trollcalyptic invasion by a gazillion billion hateful rightwing fuckheads (why be creative, when one word does all you need?) triggered by a link from the evil Tim Blair.
*swoons*
etc
Viva Fitsy.
I grew increasingly cross, even without alcohol coursing through my veins and turning me into the kind of screeching harpy best left alone in the corner of a pub dry-humping the pinball machine.
heh heh heh
(at least sprayed coffee is easier to clean off one’s monitor than yogurt and bananas.)
Yes, the post was funny and artful as always – but then scroll down and witness the effortless grace and steely unflappability with which she deflects a trollcalyptic invasion by a gazillion billion hateful rightwing fuckheads (why be creative, when one word does all you need?) triggered by a link from the evil Tim Blair.
*swoons*
etc
Viva Fitsy.