The next time you're on the subway, take a li'l looksee at everyone else and imagine them nude. Not just in their underwear, but full-on, full-out nude. In whatever position they happen to be in at the time. (This means no picturing them stretched out on a bed or suspended from an elaborate series of ropes and pulleys.) But don't picture the "good" stuff about nudity. Focus on the road less traveled the rolls of flesh roosting just above their laps, the uneven tits, the errant hairs and moles and blemishes. The grosser you can imagine it, the better.
The other day I had a dream. I envisioned Hillary Clinton in a wet-look, black latex jumper angrily whipping a naked and on all fours doggy style Newt Gingrich.
The former speaker of the house had his speaker stuffed with a rubber dog chew toy.
I don't know what was worse, that mental visualization or the fact that I kept screaming, "Oprah! Oprah! Oprah!" in my sleep.
Of course, I had had my daily sauerkraut and hot fudge cherry jubilee sundae right before bed, but really, Oprah?
Offered by: Dr. Phil on May 9, 2008 4:57 PMBecause she says so! :)
Offered by: Lily on May 8, 2008 2:19 PMOkay, but... WHY?
Offered by: lattegirl on May 8, 2008 12:32 PMThat exercise in visualization just made me throw up a little in my mouth.
Offered by: Jeffrey on May 8, 2008 11:14 AMToken Fella, stay alert. I'm coming for her.
Offered by: jamied on May 8, 2008 7:53 AMAnd for those of you who happen to catch a glimpse of a small Jewess with amazing arms and a wicked smile, feel free to ignore second part of Jodi's missive, because it is ALL good stuff. And your imagination isn't capable of doing her justice.
Offered by: Token Fella on May 8, 2008 3:49 AM"imagine THEN nude", Jodi?
Oops!
Offered by: don on May 8, 2008 1:14 AM





