bolts

Since I don't cross picket lines, I didn't go to class today. And was treated with Trannies on Jerry Springer. What bothered me the most is that they didn't need to be made fun of, they needed make-overs. Like, honey, those shoes are not good with those ankles. Otherwise, it's just another freak show. My friend Zac went on Jenny Jones to get a de-gothing. He didn't even get to keep the clothes, but there was that free trip to Chicago.

Damn, tomorrow is strange fetishes and I have to work.