Teenage Jesus looks unnervingly like my nephew. And he’s apparently dating Boy George.
jus keepin it righteous, yo
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Thanks for dropping by. I'm Meg, and I write offbeat stories about media and the culture that shapes us.
I have one foot firmly planted in today and one in a pink kitchen in a suburb in 1957. It's not that I want to live in the past; I just love the aprons. I also have a thing for horror movies.
How uncanny is that???
Where did you EVER find this?
Love you
Sissy
PS
YES, I do read your site!
*snicker* Teenage Jesus is … quite something.