Okay. So, I am deleting this blog once and for all soon.

So long and farewell.  :)

****  ETA:

Sorry about the dramatic sphinxian post back there.
I suppose that I thought it would be  nice to at least warn a bytch that I was going to delete the blog before I did, but then I never got around to it.  So all in all, I end up looking like a moron.  Yet again.  (Neely, I have separation anxiety issues as you so correctly pointed out.)The blog will remain so long as wordpress allows it to; I just won’t be posting anymore.Thank you for your kind comments and visits over the years!God Bless the Whorely Trinitas (and Jane and Tiffers and Cait)!  God Bless Poor Orlando (who cracks me up and says the sweetest things to me), Slappar,  icky-poo, Ducati ( and all else linked to Delphi in some manner).  God Bless Rachel. I want to name everybody, but that seems a little wonky.   If you visisted here often and made yourself known, you were appreciated (DINGO excluded).Last  but not least, God bless Anonymous Coward (even if the Anonymous Coward doesn’t believe in a God)!  Because he/she is a sweet and intelligent person.  And a mystery!*** I phorgot to mention SadieJo!   God Bless SadieJo!Ciaooooo.   I leave you with this parting shot of my lover, Ben Barnes.

Phuck you, Whorelando Bloom.

a shy hobby horse

If you happen to see Keira Knightley galloping around London or wherevs, do NOT approach her.   She’s shy and she won’t like it.   While I’m sure that she’ll appreciate the fact that you care enough to say hello, it will make her umcomfortable. 

Because she’s shy.

Keira was quoted in British Vogue saying this: 

“I think (fame) broke something in me. I was told very early on that if I didn’t go out to openings and parties and events, I would be left alone. I didn’t, and they still didn’t leave me alone. I knew it was part of the deal in the life I had signed up to, but the fear of it has never left me. I’m still not good at being recognized. I wear scruffy clothes and hats and keep my head well down. I’m sure people must think I’m a complete b–, but I’m just very shy.”

I heart Kierers.


What in the HELL is this?

What the hell is Kate Bozzers wearing?  It looks like a Carter’s t-shirt for toddlers that someone named Cher Coulter stapled a half-yard of mint-colored upholstery fabric to. 

This is NOT cool!

And who the hell shows up to some BS called the “2010 Style Awards”?   Kate Bozzers, I am losing faith in you.

Pete DirtyHo is designing Jewelry


His line is called Albion Trinkitry and the logo is pure class.   I love Pete DirtyHo!   I love his brain, his charisma, and the paunch contained in that gorgeous creme-colored sweater he is wearing.  

I have attached an image gallery of Pete for your viewing pleasure; you’re so very welcome.   I only wish that there were more of his jewels to showcase!  But if the resplendent chain hanging from his neck is any indication, his stuff has Kate Bozzers’ jewelmint shit beat down hard with a crack pipe.

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