Nothing Very much like a good turning-33 rant.
Men in their thirties are just vile, fucking awful cunts the lot of them, miserable as sin beneath their "I'm not bald really" tennis ball haircuts... The single ones are so tediously self obsessed, surrounded by dreadful gadgets, wearing the most terrible clothes, trying to scratch around for a new and more exciting extreme hobby than the next preening muppet, waiting for the big four oh, so they can describe themselves as "playboys" rather than "losers".
I would laugh if it wasn't so funny.
(Jesus, blurfing when there is work to be done and then linking to 13 month old posts - how bad is that?)
Truly... the end of blogging is nigh!
OTHER MONKEYS SAID
Hey I resemble that remark ~grin~ But I am not bald.
What gave me away, umm, I mean, what made you think I was referring to you? LOL!