Tuesday, December 25, 2012

Disoriented

My mom's relatives from California always send us a box of treasures for Christmas every year. It is always...interesting. And slightly outrageous.

"I always feel so confused after getting these boxes. Just, confused. You know how people always talk about confusion about their gender, and their sexual orientation? Well, that's how I feel each time we're done opening one of these."

Hysterical laughter. No more words needed.

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