Sunday, October 28, 2012
All the better to blaspheme Xmas with, my dear
Remember way back when, before I had sons and my only major psychiatric issue was with turning 30? Remember the flaming gay nativity I made up? I think I shall make up something new this year. Possibly a wreath that I will make in actuality and hang upon my front door. I am taking suggestions. So, any idea?
Posted by chronicbliss at 9:10 AM