Little Linkie Love

Most of you have probably noticed that instead of posting a big Linkie Love once a week, I've started to post a Little Linkie Love four times a week. I'm wondering though, do you think I should post one larger linkie love once a week, or continue posting smaller Linkie Love's many times a week?

Generally I don't ask you for your feedback too often. I remember the last time I asked you people for feedback and you gave me that great advice to sink all my money into Bre X. That didn't work out too shit hot for me, but I have a feeling you'll give me the straight goods this time around. Or not. Only God can tell. And not that phony baloney Christian God, but Set, the Snake God.

I rather enjoyed the 20 Most Fascinating Prehistoric Paintings, it made me realize that no matter how cool the drawings actually are, my artistic endeavors puts them to shame. And truth be told, I'm a rather shitty artist.

The Ladybird Book of The Policeman is a hoot. It's a guide to teach kids about the inner-workings of the police department. It's all tongue in cheek, whatever that means.

Now you can tour the world through UNESCO and other commie-filled organizations with a simple click of the button. It's actually quite well done and worth the look, and considering how much these douchebags have pilfered from the public in the last...well, for ever, it's the least they could give back to Joe Sixpack.

Losing weight is bloody hard. And you know what else is hard? Me. I'm hard. So hard in fact that my nickname is Rock Hard. That's also my stage name when ladies night comes to the Mitchievillian Pleasure Center every Thursday night. Anyway, this isn't about me and my rock hardness, this is about your weight and what we can do to make you lose some of it. Follow any or all of these simple 50 Weight Loss Secrets(they're secrets because skinny people don't like fat people) and the weight will drop off you. Which is gross, like, have you ever stepped in that crap?

This one cartoon sums up internet dating better than any post or article ever could. Enjoy the hell out of this.

Two final things: Firstly, the woman in the picture really knows her way around a missile, and, let me know about this whole Linkie business, does it stay or do I rid Mitchieville of it?