I hate fairies... or faeries or faeraies or faaaerieas or whatever you want to call them. In fact, the more fucked up the spelling is, the more I hate them. I particularly hate tattoos of those little winged bitches. It's a bunch of ye olde bullshite.
If I were to find my self wandering through an enchanted glade with assorted lords and ladies clad one and all in frilly blouses, I'd bring a fly swatter just in case I saw one of those damn things. ...and a can of Raid.
...just in case anyone missunderstands what I'm saying; this is about tiny women with wing, not homosexuals. Gay people are fine.... as long as they don't have wings.
If I were to find my self wandering through an enchanted glade with assorted lords and ladies clad one and all in frilly blouses, I'd bring a fly swatter just in case I saw one of those damn things. ...and a can of Raid.
...just in case anyone missunderstands what I'm saying; this is about tiny women with wing, not homosexuals. Gay people are fine.... as long as they don't have wings.
