19 January 2009

Sweet.Balls.Of.Christ.

PLEASE won't someone rich find me and marry me and purchase THIS for us for my honeymoon.
Or yes, S, a timeshare. Would that it were possible. Even vaguely possible.
ANYTHING. 
PLEAASSSSEEE.
Oh God. It's killing me. Really literally killing me.
Be still my ever-beating Withnail & I loving heart.

1 comment:

clicclic said...

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/magazine/7840420.stm

...in case you're in need of more of a good cry