There once was a Bella who fella
from heights that were very cruella,
she bonked up her haid,
and her face looks like Scot plaid,
and she's confined to swilling paella.
Where Miss Snark vented her wrath on the hapless world of writers and crushed them to sand beneath her T.Rexual heels of stiletto snark. The blog is dark--no further updates after 5/20/2007.