Tales of banal, domestic evil.
When Kath and Kim go bad… A story of psychological torture from the blandlands of Frankston. You think I’m joking? (Via Northcote Knob).
And a dose of pure, chilled Suburban Gothic from Creek Running North, via Electrolite (“Don’t skip the comments…”)
And if all THAT doesn’t scare you enough… Pauline Hanson’s about to start a singing career.
“I get some strange looks when I start singing in the car,” she said.
Yeah, I reckon she would.
She's a blogger, she's a grinner, she's a mother, she's a sinner. She plays her music in the sun.
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“Pauline Hanson’s about to start a singing career.”
Yers. You and me can’t be the only ones who yelled “Fucking hell, you’re joking!” at the telly when that was announced.