Category Archives: I make funny
On a hot Marxist we know
On a lighter note: Because I need to laugh, dammit “hey frend, you is marxist, plees share yourself with everybody.” – Anna. Indeed. If you’re hot, and you’re a Marxist, you need to learn to spread the wealth. Not everyone on this good Earth was priveleged enough to be born with stunning eyes and chiseledContinue reading “On a hot Marxist we know”
Woooo Who
WARNING: Gratuitous free-form squealing with a heady dose of “postmodern poeticism” (note the constant refrain of the cute stage-name) below. Pretentious prats need not read further.
A first time for everything
The first date. The first hangover. The first viewing of “Fellowship of the Ring” And now, I bring you the first time I got my period whilst running on the treadmill.
Bundy reborn… with boobies
I don’t want to end up as a lampshade in some creepy apartment. – “The 40-Year Old Virgin.” If someone came up to me today and said, “Natalia, you know a very special and rare person: an actual female serial killer! You can guess which person in your wide-ranging and exciting circle of friends andContinue reading “Bundy reborn… with boobies”
Natalia A. 