Monday, July 31, 2006

Red Rum

I almost expect this familiar-looking boy to take out his index finger and talk to "Tony" in a squeaky voice, until the elevator doors open to reveal a swooshing red river of human blood, and the Diane Arbus-y twins appear in the hallway wanting to play.

2 comments:

Tits McGee said...

That kid's gonna rip your face off with his teeth.

Lois said...

No parents should EVER permit their child, boy or girl, to have hair like that. I feel like taking a Weed Wacker to it.