Totally bunnylicious. Much more Bunny Hip than Bunny Hop... (Boy that radiator brings me back to my Boston apartment days... hope you have a good moisturizer...)

I loves me some Rabbit dance!

That is some serious Rabbit Glam!

GAAAAAHH! THAT RABBIT THING IS BACK AGAIN! QUICK! HIT IT WITH A ROCK!

That being said, that shirt is really cool. :-)

There it is! The head! It invades my sleeeeeeeep!

Rabbit gots moves with some tude, there.

laurel: ha! it's true - my apartment is like a desert. i never understand why steam heat makes your skin dry... defies logic.

geeky tai-tai: thanks! i'm opening up a disco soon - masks required.

hilly: my cats didn't seem to think so. :)

dave2: why you so scared of a 'lil bunny? and the shirt was a gift from our good friend jill from egg in spoon. that's her dog, fred.

chase: sorry for the nightmares. send me the therapist bill...

RW: don't mess with the bunny when she's gettin' her groove on.

Oh Jenny... has your skin grown over the edges of the mask already? Can't you get the mask off without surgical assistance? I fear for your safety.

And your cats. They are so getting beaten up on the schoolyard after this.

Please... just think of the kittycats!

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S.

Gah! It's like terrorists have taken over Easter.

Oh. My. God.

If she reads your blog, and by your blog I mean this post, her peeing herself would be totally excusable.

I'm really digging these rabbit head picture books. Good grooves, and cool rug.

You're really jonesin' to get into Breakin' 3: Bunny Boogaloo aren't ya?

I am so glad you have the bunny head. I love the bunny head.

Whoa. My freak-out meter is pegged.

That is one of the funniest things I've seen in a long time. I want a bunny head.

If there is one other site that gives me so much happiness, it certainly escapes me now. You really rock. Thanks again for turning a bland day into something spectacular!

Oh, dear.

Can't someone help my poor child? Don't you young people have something called an "intervention" for situations like this? I'm really starting to worry because someone told me they saw her coming out of Petsmart lugging a 50 pound sack of Rabbit Chow.

Where did I go wrong?

sween: oooh - that's a frightening thought! what if one day, i can't remove the rabbit head? it's all twilight zone...

heather anne: you should see me in the evening wear portion of the pageant!

shari: when i become afraid to wear the rabbit head, the terrorists have won.

jennifer: you mean fergie? she totally reads my blog. how else can you explain how she constantly steals my moves?

claire: glad that not everyone is terrified by sometimes rabbit. :)

dustin: OMG! that's my dream!

mainja: and bunny head loves you, too. bunny head loves us ALL!

sir: are you in the red zone yet?

waterfall: a cautionary note - bunny heads become kind of addictive... :)

strode: thanks! i think this truly might be the best $5 i've ever spent in my life. i worry about the day that bunny head eventually falls apart.

jen's mom: awww, ma! why you gotta go and say that in front of my friends? i only use the bunny head on weekends, and to relax. i can quit anytime. besides, i'd like to see them try and take bunny away from me...

Years ago, I helped a friend shoot a film about a woman who was sewn into a full-body bunny suit by people who locked her in the basement until they brought her out for their bunny fetish parties. Compared to that, your bunny head is not remotely disturbing. :)

claire: i hate to say it, but i think you may have just turned me off from the bunny head altogether. that is seriously the creepiest story i've ever heard, but it does explain why people keep finding my site now by googling "rabbit head fetish." ::SHIVER::

Aw, say it ain't so! The actual film wasn't in the least graphic and the bunny woman was revered rather than sexualized... mainly, it was just an odd be-true-to-yourself movie.

the bunny head makes me so happy! of course, i cant help but see it as a mask of a man, perhaps atlas clutching something, perhaps the world. i have to keep my eyes squinted to see the "bunny".

This is what I get for taking far too long to visit the corners of my blogroll. I miss out on stuff like this. Unless, of course, my absence CAUSED such wonderfulness, in which case, you all (see above) owe me bigtime.