True Love in Lintville
August 12th, 2008 by fruitloop(Sorry for butting in on your post, but I just wanted to let everyone reading this know that the site is now for sale.. Please see my post on the front page about this… Toodles, your pal, Nutcase)
I’m sitting upstairs minding my own damned business. My man Wingnut is downstairs doing whatever manly things he does down there all alone (No, I really don’t need to know). He sends me a picture, and I’ll be damned, that guy loves me. I had to share it with you as it gave me the warm fuzzies. Don’t get weepy or anything, you pussy:
Sometimes I wish the Zombie Apocalypse would happen,
because I think I could make it.
And I think I could save you.
Maybe we could find a cure and save the world.
Or maybe we’d just fall in love.
I’d prefer a Zombie Apocalypse to another 4 years of a Theocratic Police State.
No shit. But you know the fucking zombie sheeple of this once great country are going to vote for mccain/palin, which means it will get much worse. Europe is looking better every day, my love.