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It was that time of year, the time of year where everybody in the Western World stopped, families come together uniting joyfully with presents and humungous meals.
Though men have the experience of ruling the world for thousands of years, these days they seem ill-equipped to grow up.
Of all the problems in the world there's at least one that can be fixed by the gays out there, and all they have to do is whatever it is they do. I'm not talking cutting hair or reporting on celebrities, I'm talking not procreating.
I'm sick of going into cafes for a bite to eat only to find ghastly sausage rolls, pallid savouries with WHATEVER (or nothing at all) under a pile of watery potato mash and day-old scones with a concrete lid of cheese - while everything else contains battery chicken.
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