No longer do I find it funny to play the dead hooker for necrophilias.
And quite frankly, the last time I played it...I ended up laughing.
Me, laughing!!!
How the hell did that happen.
Definitely not because I felt a tickle but very large sense of amusement that rushed over my dead and cold body and actually made me laugh.
Weird. I never did that before.
Certainly gave the gentleman a fright. He went to call the police and will I could not be locked up in a morgue so I had to banish him.
No worries, you will not miss him. he was one of the 1% who lived abroad and fighting extradition.
Anyhoo,
I need my coffin for a new occupation.
I am a money mover.
I can book flights for my coffin and place money under the satin silk lining. Dogs do sniff but when they open the lid, BAM!!
They see me.
A few have freaked. Not the dogs...the guards.
Many stare and say what a pretty corpse I am. And how sad it was I died so young.
Anyhoo,
Tends to get around the airport security circuit and security is less inclined to disturb the dead anymore. I am jut another dead chick in a coffin with a flight tag in a luggage compartment holding millions in diamonds, gold and cash.
I can only do this until I have hit all the airports...a duplicate visit would surely be noticed.
My minion is still with me. Vlad...what would I do with out the little gremlin?
A modern day dead smuggle I am
I am enjoying the job.
I get paid well and if I am crossed?
Well, that would be stupid.
Who would cross me and live to tell the tale?
Cartel deaths you read in the paper. Missing money.
Hmmmmm..
Well, I speculate just like you.
The Blonde has not ventured into Mexico yet but I guess I should hurry.
I hear the Mexicans are building a wall to keep Trump out.
PS. The blonde needs to get back to work.
Catch you later alligatorous minds!
7.18.2016
6.02.2016
What makes you unique?
Is it not funny that there are websites out there trying to tell you how to answer this question?
What makes you unique is a difficult question indeed.
But you have to answer this one on your own without guidance or help, otherwise it is just a guided answer and not truth.
I do not have a difficult time answering that question these days. I know what makes me unique.
BUT and a giant BUT...but...
What made me unique before all this happened to me?
What made me....me?
I liked building things without looking at the instructions.
I liked bringing computers that most said were dead, back to life.
I liked that I never gave up
quiet
quiet
uncomfortable quiet
The Blonde thinks uncomfortable quiet is best over ignorant political arguments on Facebook.
Get the fuck over it. Your team lost. Do you still have your job? Your family? Does your candidate losing the election really change anything for you?
Grow up and get real!
The Blonde is sick of the rhetoric!
5.24.2016
Hello Mortal Kit Kats
I have been dormant a long time but it is time to come back out of my coffin and hit the world again with a veracious appetite for mortal evil.
I did spend time underground trying to subdue my appetite for babies souls. I went to Tibet for awhile and found I am selective in the souls of babies that I feed off of. Tibet children will always be safe from my hunger. Which means I can control this part of me.
Most flavorful souls come from bad parents who will raise bad children and I find most, surprisingly enough, not all in the westernized states. I find my best souls in the hospitals located in.....
Well, let me not give you a google map of my feasts, for that would alert authorities and I must keep a low profile.
I do still love the taste of corrupt polizia...and feel it does good to take a few out unnoticed.
Anyhoo,
I am headed to Paris and Milan. I need to shop for new clothes and I see the eighties are back. Why?
I will be back in the states in the blink of a dead eye and have lots to talk about.
Did I mention I became a Countess of several countries before retreating into my coffin cubbie?
Blondead is Back!!!
I did spend time underground trying to subdue my appetite for babies souls. I went to Tibet for awhile and found I am selective in the souls of babies that I feed off of. Tibet children will always be safe from my hunger. Which means I can control this part of me.
Most flavorful souls come from bad parents who will raise bad children and I find most, surprisingly enough, not all in the westernized states. I find my best souls in the hospitals located in.....
Well, let me not give you a google map of my feasts, for that would alert authorities and I must keep a low profile.
I do still love the taste of corrupt polizia...and feel it does good to take a few out unnoticed.
Anyhoo,
I am headed to Paris and Milan. I need to shop for new clothes and I see the eighties are back. Why?
I will be back in the states in the blink of a dead eye and have lots to talk about.
Did I mention I became a Countess of several countries before retreating into my coffin cubbie?
Blondead is Back!!!
2.20.2016
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