Fake Anime Eyes: Another Reason Why God Must Work Harder to Make Me Reject Science

Like millions of other virile American farm-boys, my sexual awakening was triggered by a chance encounter with a Margaret Keane harlequin print hanging next to the fake Spanish sconce in a discount department store “living room” display.
For the next 45 years, I searched in vain for a real-world woman with irises the size of a Kennedy half-dollar, to no avail…eventually closing out my “wilding” years wifeless, childless and alone.
Naturally, now that you couldn’t pump me up with a glass of Jack and a can of Fix-A-Flat, some ingenious rat-bastard has invented contact lenses that instantly transform any waif-like life-form into All Purpose Cultural Cat Girl Nuku Nuku.
But don’t pity me. I got to watch the Moon Landing on live TV, I once touched George Reeves’ Superman costume and I “married” the Mayor of Chengde, Inner Mongolia in exchange for a carton of cigarettes and a free ride to the Hanging Monastery at Hengshan, so it’s not like I haven’t lived. It just would have been nice if Reagan had spent a little less money on “Star Wars” weapon systems and a little more on Big-Eye Kitsch Actualization Technology.
Posted by StrangeAppar8us on 09/06/10 at 01:25 PM • Permalink
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