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Mothers, hide your daughters! Whitee is loose, yet again. While she denies I had anything to do with it, my new friend, Kim at
Anyone's Girl has decided to stop posting there.
Hmmmmm...starts an e-mail conversation with me...stops posting...coincidence? I doubt it. She's sweet to say it's not about me, but come on...we all know just how much the world revolves around me. I am death. Fear me. OK, maybe not death, but I definitely drive every sexual urge out of women. If she keeps interacting with me maybe she can blog about being friends with people. That would be H-O-T!
If only I could harness this superpower for good and not evil. I would be the bestest Superhero ever!
I am
Anaphrodisiac Man!
I would have these superpowers:
- If you look into my eyes, your ovaries instantly dry up
- I can give an Atomic Wedgie with my mind from 50 yards
- I can turn every other tooth of yours yellow
- I can turn your grout moldy
- I can subliminally recite the Democratic Party's Platform
And then there's my Utility Belt:
- The Nosehair Rejuvinator
- The Portable Dutch Oven
- The Whitee Wet Blanket
(Don't get me started on my uniform - I'd look smashing with a cape - Orange & Green!)
Feel free to add your own.