Hi. I'm Charlene. I used to have four legs, as most cats do. Then something happened, I ended up on Kitty Death Row sans one hindy, and now I live in a mitten-shaped state with two goofy humans: T.O.C.E. and...uh...that other guy.
Friday, June 17, 2005
Crazy people have beautiful eyes.
Take a look at this picture of The One Called August Strindberg, and then see me, at right. See any resemblance? The Other One that Lives Here thinks that we're dead ringers. But I have yet to begin to discuss The Other One's delusions.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home