Thursday, September 27, 2007
NOBODY Expects the Shrewish Interruption!
At least there's an outhouse directly in her path, in case she needs to throw up. Damn it, Tuska--! Or Mooney, maybe--! Anyway, I have an important reminder for whoever's responsible: not everything is made out of wood. Honest. Not even back in 1971. In fact, less things were made out of wood in 1971 than in any other year in the history of mankind. It was a glorious year for polypropylene, though...
And she might feel a tad better if she'd just peel that Facehugger off her kisser.