It's one thing to watch bad movies. They're over in an hour and a half/two hours, and they're fun to laugh at with friends.

But reading bad books? I must be mad!
(Especially when I can tell that it's bad, because I usually like everything I come across.)

Which isn't to say that I'm not enjoying it, because I am. It's hilarious!

The book in question is Death of a Transvestite by the infamous Edward D. Wood Jr.

Glen, the main character from Wood's film Glen or Glenda, has become a transvestite assassin, and is now on death row. His last request is to be allowed to die in drag, and in exchange he tells his story to the warden.

Really, it makes sense. Because the perfect disguise for an assassin is as a woman, especially when you look as hot as Glenda does.



Bet you wouldn't have known she was a man if I hadn't told you!