Fritz:

Fuck Easter.

Appropriately enough, as the original celebration WAS the annual spring Fuck Fest!

Fuck Purim, Narouz, Eid Milad an Nabi,Small Holi, Holi and Magha Puja as well.

Yup. Much better.

I was there.

I have a headache. Too many chocolate-covered chocolates.

covered chocolates.

Yum.

Fuck those Marshmellow Peeps.

send the best looking one my way.

Miss seeing you. Go to your blog--nothing.

Here--nothing

You must be the Deist's Goddess

No more casting pearls before swine.

Busy with real life plus this place sucks. You should get out.

Thanks for missing me. Smooch.

Such a generous soul.

Blessings to you. Get a life.

Pearl necklace?

And, while she was hardly a supermodel, I wouldn't call her a swine!

;-)

Not enough Goddess.

You are the sweetest.

Love ya. Smooches.

You sound like you need a man.

Jack

of you, Jack.

But, not just any man. I need you.

You, sexeee biatch.

So many gods, so many creeds, so many paths that wind and wind while just the art of being kind is all the heartless world needs.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox