This was a really shitty year, started crappy and ends the same. And guess
what? the next one looks just as bleak as this one, and the one before and
so on.
Seven more, then she's 18 and I've fulfilled my parental obligations and
can check out without feeling guilty. I hope that she gets rid of her
buoyancy aid around the belly before that, and that she can enjoy her life
more than I do mine.
[ published on Sun 31.12.2006 12:34
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A pretty fun writeup of the 11 worst toys. Not in my book, though:
worst, I'd say, only in the opinion of the bloody landsharks, ahem,
liability lawyers; what a PITY that these things got recalled! I'd have
loved to see more unthinking proto-idiots kill themselves...
On this happy note of unmitigated antisocial ranting we conclude this
Christmas bulletin.
[ published on Mon 25.12.2006 12:09
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interests/humour
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