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Monday, October 11, 2010

Evolution of the Boob

This one's been sitting in my queue for quite some time, but I felt now was a good a time as any to refine and publish it. I'm not going to pretend that I wrote most of what is in this post, but I couldn't help using these pics and text to make a TG themed story. Head on over here to see my blatant plagiarism.  Hit the jump to begin. Enjoy.

What the...what?

What's this? I haven't updated since friggin' January and I've got 37 Blogger and 100 Google Reader followers? How does that happen? I actually run a movie news/reviews blog that never gets that kind of attention. And that one I'm able to share with people I see in real life. Oy, you guys are amazing.


But let me just say, I don't know why you all started following me even with no updates, but thanks for doing it. You guys have inspired me, which of course means I have to start updating again. So expect to see some new stories sometime in the near future. Maybe even today!

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Backwards

Charlotte just felt off today. Backwards. There was no other way to explain it. Everything was going wrong. She kept grabbing things with her left hand, even though she was right handed. She even had trouble writing with her right hand. Every time she went to turn to the right, she'd turn left and anytime she wanted to sit down, she'd lean over.

She had started feeling like this right after she had gotten dressed that morning in a hurry since she was late for school. She couldn't explain it and it didn't make any sense. Her friends asked if everything was okay, probably because she appeared drunk. And who could blame them, she felt drunk, except without the intoxication. Once school was over, she headed home, denying an invitation to hang out with her friends. She just wanted to get home and change and relax.

Charlotte got home with some difficulty, always confusing her directions. She got in her room and went to go change. Removing her skirt and blouse, she was starting to feel a little better, but still off.

Once all her clothes were removed, Charlotte reached up to the base of her neck and unlocked the tab there. She pulled on the invisible zipper down to her butt and then pulled at the back of her head. The skin and hair over her scalp peeled off to reveal a boy's head, only facing the opposite direction.

The boy's face looked down at the girl's ass on the front of his body and over his shoulder at the breasts on his back and laughed, "that's why I felt off today!"