Wednesday, January 09, 2008

I suffer from an unusual psychiatric condition: an acute fear of being tickled by feathers and then buried alive by young nude clowns with erections on Friday the 13th.

This post helps put it all in perspective.

(Thanks: Reality Carnival.)


W.M. Bear said...

I hope they're at least transsexual clowns! ;-)

Katie said...

Hmm...sounds kinky!