I just don't find The Flintstones funny. I never did.

what a busy day i had yesterday. the fruits of all my labor? a tidy house and the beginning of a site to house some of my husband's art. to view said art, go here. by the way...do not e-mail my husband and petition him for artwork. you will only get a reply filled with nasty words directed at you. unless you offer a reasonable sum of money. then, you might have a shot.

more tidbits for you to ponder....

i would sue for a lot of money and collect all the phone numbers of interested men. it's a win-win situation.

this really bothers me. is it okay to beat people who accidentally hurt you or your family, your friends, your neighbors to death? i can understand the inclination, honestly...but bashing a person over the head with a blunt object along with a bunch of friends is deplorable. if you're stupid enough not to realise that this is completely wrong, you are likely stupid enough to also belong to the klan, or maybe even the church of scientology. (they're all crazy, you know. ha ha. but it's not funny.)

this is sorta funny...and vastly disturbing.