Giving The Gift (Of Midget Sex)

Today was a day like no other in so many ways, except one. Today someone came to my blog after searching Google for “midget sex”, just like every other day. At first it was cool to be associated with stuff like that, but now I’m so jaded about the whole thing. Really, who cares that so many fucked up people come to this blog? Hell, you could argue we’re all fucked up people. I know I am and if you read what I write then that makes you just as bad as me. Maybe worse, since you actually seek this sort of shit out. YOU FUCKING SICKO.

Anyway, it got me to thinking. I remembered how happy and overjoyed I was when I got my first “midget sex” referral. I just wish I could give up my daily referral to someone who wants it; someone who will cherish such a referral.