By the time he was seventeen, he had been trained to withstand a full-force strike to the groin. He can lick red-hot iron shovels, break bricks with his skull, fly aboveground upside down in full splits, and sleep standing on one leg.
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whoa, mega odd
Posted by: dave zacuto | April 26, 2005 at 01:09 PM
I feel my masculinity is now severely compromised after reading that.
So compromised I can't even bother to write a better sentence.
Posted by: bitchphd | April 26, 2005 at 01:52 PM
So, third sentence, I was vaguely reminded of a section of an ill-remembered song in which the feats of some character in the song are narrated. I've been able to recover very brief snatches of melody and the fact that the lines began with "he can". "He can .... ". Shit.
Posted by: ben wolfson | April 26, 2005 at 01:56 PM
It's "Jack Orion", from Bert Jansch's album of the same name.
Posted by: ben wolfson | April 26, 2005 at 05:34 PM