4/25/05

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This is a little bridgey bit , when I come back from The Underworld, I'll post the next bit. We're entering Wrap It Up land, so yee-haw, everybody! In the mean time, please to be enjoying these little cookies I made just for you. See? this one looks like a penis, doesn't it? Though I'm pretty sure it was supposed to be a dachshund...

Part eight is here.

Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game.Part Nine. )
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If this doesn't work, apologies! Read more... )

this was for a zine that sadly didn't take flight.
But I like this so, I'm putting it here! *grin*

Home Again!

4/25/05 05:38 pm
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Let me just hang up the old oars here, and see what ya'll been up to. It was an interesting day for me-- where-in I found out that not only am I a perv, but a disgusting slut. and this I got from the guys...you think you know yourself...*shakes head, hides laughter*

Just because I thought it would be cute to give the love of your life a condom in a little velum box, which we happen to sell at Target-in the Bridal crap section. You know, sort of a "guess what we should be doing tonight?" kind of thing. Well, gosh apparently that was an eww-ey of the highest order.

I wasn't suggesting giving it to a stranger, for god-sake!

Tell me, am I wrong? *looks her most innocent and grandmotherly*
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Arrrr! Bitten by another bunny! What the heck is wrong with me? My brains are too full of stuff! All this talk about underage prostitutes and badness and...

What? There's been no talk of underage prostitutes? Are you sure? *roxy wrinkle forehead in puzzlement* I could have sworn we were talking about teenage hustlers...Lex picking up a kid who looks like...come on now-- why would this cross my mind if--
it's not like I come up with this perverted stuff on my own, now.

*koff* Speaking of which, here's the next part of The Boys.*G*


Part nine is here.

Strange Boys or How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Game. Part Ten. )