Me as Nancy Sinatra
When we moved to Los Angeles and Lyle was in school for computer graphic design, after he finished his assignments and went to bed I would go to town with his precious baby computer.
I wasn't very talented. But I had ideas. Big ideas. ODD ideas. I like to put my face on other people's bodies. No, it's not photos of me in drag. Just photos of me superimposed (poorly) over other people.
I was looking for something today and tripped across some of my early work. They still make me laugh.
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I feel a strange stirring in my man-bits for "Jim Margaret"... Just saying.
Work the runway, honey.
I have no man-bits (well, not that I grew myself) and that's not where the stirred feeling occurs anyway.
Jim, sir, you are a very finely twisted individual. I mean, in that carefully crafted, one of a kind, won't find on eBay sort of way.
Yup. What Sherri said.
Where is Jim Fawcett-Majors????
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