Wednesday, September 29, 2010


Darling X-tine is having arm surgery Friday because a hobo stabbed her with an ice pick...or maybe she stabbed herself with an awl. You can never know.

This means she can't use her right arm, and I get to help her with really fun things, like putting her hair in a top knot.

Mostly she just keeps making weird noises and talking about crotches. Aoooogah!