I want to poke myself in the eye with a pencil. I know there are pencils around because it appears "journalists" don't think before they write. Or even do more than one draft.
The lack of dignity in the profession is awe-inspiring as of late. I believe that the barrier to entry is having DSL.
This article, though, really took the cake. I may be exhausted from my self-imposed looooong workdays, but I couldn't make heads or tails of this story to save my life. It seems like everybody is married to everybody and that a "messy home" is a clear indicator of child neglect and a childhood disappearance case is re-opening after 20 years and...OMIGOD WILL YOU PEOPLE STOP (and maybe not have as many kiddlins?)!!!!
Beige suits you, babe. ---
Speaking of messy houses: mine is definitely there. But I promise the only abuse our child Brutus suffers is too much love & affection.
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I stumbled across your blog one day whilst googling cycling and cross. So glad I did. I love your humor, writing style and general observations on life. Thanks for sharing!
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