noticing the large gap between my previous post and the one before that, i suddenly remembered the diaries i used to regularly receive from santa as a kid.  they were as much a fixture of the christmas present list as those other stalwarts, the dandy annual and the cadburys selection pack shaped like a [...]

jeesuz h. motherfuck! - i’ve railed long and hard in the past about the mindfuckingly irritating habit  megacorporations have of sticking some vacant clipart bimbo  on their marketing material [usually bundled in an envelope with a letter telling you they're going to sue the pants off you for the handful of sheckels you owe them], [...]