Tuesday, November 08, 2005
CALL ME IMELDA
If Matata were reincarnated as a Bifurcated God, I’m sure the Bifurcated God she’d want to be is Imelda Marcos.
It’s the shoes, you see.
Well, maybe not the shoes. The honkin’ big closet where they were kept. A closet big enough to hold 3000 pairs of shoes certainly has room for a Modestly Chubby Kitty, yes? And perhaps a nice piece of plastic to nestle upon?