Contessa Frachisma Latensa has yet to learn that plastic surgery is not a toy. Her botched third eye graft did not grant her enlightenment. Only a new scar, blinding headaches, and dreams about the Dali Lama in Howard Johnson singing ragtime. Undeterred, she already plan her next outre surgical outing involving a pouch on her belly so she can avoid having to carry a bag.
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Some Never Learn
Contessa Frachisma Latensa has yet to learn that plastic surgery is not a toy. Her botched third eye graft did not grant her enlightenment. Only a new scar, blinding headaches, and dreams about the Dali Lama in Howard Johnson singing ragtime. Undeterred, she already plan her next outre surgical outing involving a pouch on her belly so she can avoid having to carry a bag.
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