So, it is a new dawn, a new day and a brand new decade. Although it might be a new year the one thing that remains certain is that envy never sleeps.  In fact it is our resolution to have more crash and burn theatrics, to be filled with more bilge and bile, to sulk even more than we did last year about graphics that shake our little soul to its design core.

So, we start this day with a gigantic, seismic slab of jealousy and envy for Kevin Dart.  We could be magnanimous and congratulate the dude on getting hitched – but that would be just too easy for likes of us, you know our steeze.  We are fully paid up members of the bitch and moan crew, so instead of celebrating the fact that he has met is soul mate and is in love heaven with Elizabeth.  We will focus on the fact that we hate him for being talented and having the design foresight to base their invite design on the dire wolf skull wall at the museum where they held their wedding (Elizabeth’s idea).

The new black is green – Kevin you are fully inducted into our haterade gallery – we no likey your talent, and we bid you adieu (he’s gone now so we can admit that we love the design, just don’t tell him that we said it – it’s a secret!).