Just close your eyes, start living in your mind, and see what you can find.
I sometimes wonder if pod is shorthand for piece of dirt. Usually, like today, I don’t think so.
Sugar Water Cibo Matto Video. Pretty Sharp synced movements. Split screen, the story is told forward and backwards simultaneously.
I’ve never been crazy about going into space. I like my oxygen where it’s plentiful, and I don’t have to rely on someone else to get the mix right. Space is beautiful, but it’s also cold, and empty… with the very occasional ice, rock and burning star. I think that I’m happier earthbound and surrounded by all the stuff here.
Anyone who makes a Dave Chapelle joke about Rick James kicking the bucket had better be pretty creative, or they get three “you’re lame” points in my great big book of everything. You can make all the “super freaky” cracks you want though. Heh, I said crack, and he had a cocaine problem. Unintentional.
Random TMI Factoid – Newton *hates* when I burp at him after eating animal crackers. He gave me a bob, weave and head shake to recover.
I’ve never met my family in any of my travels through time, but I’ve narrowly avoided myself a few times.
Rev. Moon’s submarines sold to Kim Jong-Il empower a nuke threat to the West Coast
Not a joke, though I wish it were.
To Lighten the mood… Magical Trevor.
I don’t even really drink, but I really dig these cocktail demons. I wonder if they make monkeys?
current music: Fibber Island
