The Sad World of Miss Vagina Galore

Alas, the time goes by fast!

2009-03-21T10:55:00.000-07:00

Indeed, The Queen itself has been »very« busy lately.
Suffering from an illness, which hit her with the speed of light, dragged to the nearest hospital by the dreadful Memories. These »Memories« s/he had about the same illness s/he had, were truly »horrid«.

Now, The widow is locked inside four walls, hidden from all the Good. Yes, S/he truly sits in there with PRIDE.

Afternoon Tea

2009-02-08T10:12:00.000-08:00

As the old Miss Galore sat by the livingroom table, having her afternoon Tea, Listening to old Records on her fabulous gramophone. Ah yes, s/he sighed, Loneliness! the only thing I enjoy in this life. S/he nicely laid the tea cup on the table and stood carefully up, lifted the veil infront of her face, walked to her gramophone and lifted the needle off the record. Walked back to her little Tea table and lifted the tea cup gently, and left for the kitchen.

While s/he was in the kitchen, s/he lifted up her black feather pen and wrote on a old paper;
"Consider This; The True meaning of LOVE"

This Widow has finally laid her old bones to rotten.

2009-02-07T10:01:00.000-08:00

The Queen's eyes turned black due to the horrid »Dissapointment« S/he experienced.

Yes, my children, this is truly a sad story, Yet, a true story indeed!
Betrayed by her beloved one, her eyes slowly turned off black. Waiting for her prince to return, waiting, time, this bizarre thing she had no idea about. Days went by, months, years, still it felt like yesterday for this old widow. S/he Never showed her Beautiful yet rotten Face, Always Hidden underneath The most »Divine« & Expensive mourning veils.

Yes, Miss Galore wasnt a cheap lady, Oh no.