The title of this post is what somebody searched to find this site. The 'dating assholes' thing I can understand, what with all the abstract discussion of romance garbage, but 'fine black bitches'?Got a draggle-on birthday present this morning from Marks and Spencers. What does it say about me that I miss Marks and Spencers so much? But merciful fuck, it isn't fair, the gingersnaps alone should have kept their Canadian business afloat. That should be about the last birthday present for the year besides a mystery package whose existence I've been warned of driving in from the West Coast. Mysssssssssssssss-tery. Must be Bigfoot.
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