Sunday, December 6, 2009

REFLECTIONS OF A CATHODE BRAIN

As I waited for the subway tonight to go to work, a woman walked past me whose hair had been dyed a deep day-glo orange. She wore tight dungarees and a checked red jacket.

And all I could think about was what it would be like to boink a post-op tranny Howdy Doody......

That's not too much information... information... information, is it?

BCnU!

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