Oh. My. GOD!

I don't know what I think of this AT ALL. It's kind of trauma-inducing, but I'm smiling/giggling hysterically, so...

[WARNING! NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART! (or possibly Jenny.)]

Ready?

Father Anderson, where are your clothes!?

*furtively favs*

Um... Right. Moving right along...

...


Here's some more of my stupid story that I should be working on but am-- for the most part-- really not.

Blessed Be