Wednesday, August 12, 2009

In Drag? All My Life?

I woke at 4:30 this morning, then was able to go back to sleep until 6:15. During that period, I dreamed about hiking in the mountains and hanging out with a couple of super-creative artists. Then the doctor told me I had "rapidly advancing testicular cancer."

A few men I've dated in my life who called me a "pushy broad" might respond, "Yeah. That explains everything!"

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