No Signs of Abatement
March 3, 2010
The apocalypse draws near.
And yes, I am a whore, we’ve established that. Now we’re just haggling over the price.
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The apocalypse draws near.
And yes, I am a whore, we’ve established that. Now we’re just haggling over the price.
Damn! I’m the one who originally posted on vajazzling, and in a week’s time I’ve only gotten five search hits total! What’s your secret?
I’m mystified. I can’t find my own site when I search vajazzling is the thing.
Could be worse. My best search term for visitors is “Mansex”.
Not working as intended lol.
Would you like us to Google Bomb your site with the word “vajazzled”, Ferdinand?
Seriously. Ferdinand – you’re the godfather of Hidden Leaves. I was just another unknown blog until you started giving me link love. I’ll vajazzle the hell out of In Mala Fide. Just give the word.
Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of whore.
Or – go right ahead.
Ulysses: Heh, heh, heh. Consider it done. And I do mean done.
It may not be a proud moment but it’s something. My top incoming search is still “Richard Simmons.” I’d like to think that says more about the general public than my site. I’d really really really like to think that.
On a related note, the incoming search for “where to locate vajazzle” leads me to believe the young gentleman (I’m making assumptions here) will need the latest Rand McNally’s and a couple of sherpas to locate either the g-spot or the “little man in the boat (or coxswain).”