Blog recommendation - Nastykindagal

actually i think her life is kinda sad.

met girls like that in my yonger days.

they end up divorced thrice, 40, single, cat, and write blogs about what bastards men are.

i cant wait that long for another exciting adventure in dolgenwart – oh sorry, wrong blog…

She’ll probably start rating her bonks by the traffic they generate.

good plan.

That is actually really funny…. all us riot-act’ers steaking our nosey beaks into her world.

maybe we should all just stop tomorrow… then all have a look on monday…. really fck up her stats…

Coffee, Thumper, not milo, coffee. Which would then be included in “Samuel’s coffee-cup-o-meter”.

Have you noticed she is wondering where all the extra traffic is coming from?

she’d take him back to her place, put on some marvin gaye, lower the lights, he’d ask if they were about to play xbox.

corker

I wonder if she would like it nattie style… (sorry)

Ah Bonfire. that’s the sense of humour we’ve missed!

why oh why did i read it.

then i came across the bit where she said something about men with polo neck skivvies and that photo of SGS with his yellow skivvy came back to me.

can you imagine SGS and nastygal on a date.

he’d take her to his favourite coffee shop, by bus, but theyd have to wait awhile because he wont travel on those new buses. she would talk about nail varnish and he would talk about the history of black and gold grocery labelling.

what a pair…

Meh, I must be all grown up now or something *zzzzzz*

It’s good to see that it’s not always males who are the shallow ones.

Me: Ha! You were obvoiusly drunk then.

HAHAHAHA!!!

Nice one.

Ahh, slappers – there should be more of ’em

It makes disturbingly compelling reading

I found this a mundane blog.

Thumper +1 for waking up in a tree…

There used to be a website up for Limestone Lil, but they took it down.

Did you have to do the walk of shame after being taken advantage of by the cordies though Thumper?

Only that would make a woman of you it seems.

(oh and I’m told I should clarify rent-a-date: no money changed hands, it was a favour for a uni friend who went to high school with one of the ADFA guys. And I never saw their dorms.)

That’s a…quite interesting take on life in Canberra’s night scene.

I went to an ADFA dine in as a rent-a-date once. Probably the most boring night of my life, particularly since I was a non-drinker at the time.