Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 30 | 2 Comments »
The Murray Affair
I won’t bore you with the series of events that lead up to this, but suffice it to say, it needed to be done. After I smote Murray we rented out his skull as an apartment. It was my wife’s idea. We would build four star condominiums, stuffed with all the latest in [...]
Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 29 | No Comments »
among some hardcore baptists and I have learned that Jesus is some sort of cosmic vending machine.
and on a somewhat related note, here is something strange, or rather a mysterious stranger (no bong is required for viewing):
Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 27 | 1 Comment »
Im not sure how this works (having never been tagged before)…but here it goes…oh and I can’t vouch for the truthfulness of any of these answers, perhaps their truthiness, but nothing more:
1) Name your favorite band and singer. (The singer can’t be from the band) The Miles Davis Quintet, 1955 version and Tom Waits.
2) Favorite [...]
Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 26 | No Comments »
click me
Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 25 | No Comments »
this is phase one in an ongoing attempt to build a suit of armor made entirely of cats:
Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 25 | 1 Comment »
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The foreground is black, and you get the impression that it is rotten, that something is not right, out of place. The horizon is littered with various objects: the smoking hull of a Russian tank, conjugal waste land, broken glass, the corpse of a Cyclops, androgynous language, banana peel, the ghost of a [...]
Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 25 | 1 Comment »
This here is a short version of–perhaps–the funniest/greatest film ever made…and…um…keeping an amphibious rodent, for… um, ya know domestic purposes… within the city limits… that …that ain’t legal either
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An object placed in an empty landscape needs other objects added in its proximity in order for the viewer to arrive at some sort of meaning. The objects, even if they are randomly chosen and randomly placed within the field, force the viewer to begin to form relationships between the objects. A primitive narrative is [...]
Posted in I hate the word Blog on June 23 | No Comments »
I will write actual words…until then:
