Thursday, May 04, 2006
Do you really want to make me cry?
There is a line that's been crossed. That line is little known, but it exists in the region between home decor and personal affront. I have to drive by this horrifying tableau every day on my way home from work. I feel assaulted. Violated. Do you think it has other outfits? ::shiver::
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Nothing a hammer and shovel couldn't solve. WTF!? Is that a bunny in a housecoat? YIKES!
You know it has outfits for every season. Yipes.
A friend of mine has a ceramic goose on his porch (some sort of inside joke; I have no idea) and every holiday or so his mother sneaks over and dresses it up.
Please promise me we can get loaded one night and then sneak over there and re-dress it in a leather bra and a strap-on.
WTF!? Is that a bunny in a housecoat? YIKES! It IS a bunny in either a housecoat or some kind of pilgrim garb. And it's not some ill-conceived remnant of Easter, either, as it just graced their doorstep a few days ago, MG.
Freakgirl, his doorstep? Thank Bob there's some irony or something involved, but still....
That sounds like a plan, Jen, but we'll have to be Sydney Bristow covert as I'm still on shaky ground in this neighborhood over the whole nativity re-imagining. It was so much more theatrical and arresting my way, but no, these people are all about the traditional and the sacred.
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