"Stop the Bleating!" Horns In On My Action
I Saw Them FirstEvidently I'm not the only one to notice the raging hotness of female Lebanese democracy protest warriors. Stop the Bleating! started quite a little gallery and won a link from the Blogfather for those efforts. I'm not jealous of the Instalanche, since I just reposted Glenn's images instead of hunting more up myself, but still: freedom's sprouting up all over the Middle East, so there's plenty of budding democracies with potentially more hot women to hoot over. I claimed the Lebanese already. They're mine.
Yes, it's pathetic. I know. I don't care.
Besides, as Joshua Livestro advises in his recent Tech Central Station column (via Pejman), it's not enough to admire from afar: "Enterprising bloggers should take their notepads, their webcams and their electronic cameras and head for Beirut . . . "
I found seventeen cents in my couch cushions today. I put it in a big Wal-Mart mayonnaise jar and labeled it the "Meet Hot Lebanese Women Fund."
So when I've saved enough to travel to Beirut myself, probably sometime in 2014, where will Stop the Bleating! be? Posting pictures of me waving a flag with her:
And then, probably, a picture of me getting the crap kicked out of me by her husband, a blogger who had enough money to travel there now.
UPDATE: Look at that dude on the right. Where's he looking? Obviously he's just into this whole democracy thing for the babes. MJM 3/5 3:30 AM
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