Work… if you call it that.
Watching the ten commantments on the dvd-rom, cat at my feet, purring.
About time I reaped some rewards. π
So let it be written… So let it be done.
Work… if you call it that.
Watching the ten commantments on the dvd-rom, cat at my feet, purring.
About time I reaped some rewards. π
So let it be written… So let it be done.
Yes, it’s true. I do dream of radioactive and zombified Anthony Quinn and Cesar Romero duking it out over my old place. Fighting at 12 feet tall, wanting to eat the walls and roof.
The sleestak head was added because.. well, what isn’t made a little better with a sleestak head? especially a smouldering, bloody one made of jade?
I had a freaky dream last night, involving the reanimated and rotting corpses of old movie stars… they were quite large… maybe 2 or 3 stories… small to godzilla, but frighteningly huge to me. (or maybe I was just little kid size? hard to say… the perspective was not something I was paying close attention to.)
I distinctly remember Anthony Quinn and Cesar Romero duking it out, as well as a huge number of other long-dead folk, too. Anes Moorhead and John Wayne… and I knew ( despite a lack of dialogue) that they all wanted to eat the house I was living in. I remember having to get a few things and take off, lest they consume me in their horrible, necrotic jaws, as well as the house. I vividly recall grabbing things of importance like newt and my laptop, and pulling out the top drawer of my dresser to take my goodies. (love letters, misc keepsakes).
I wish that I’d remembered my Zombie knowledge that I have while awake…there’s a big container of salt in the kitchen… I think that would’ve helped to fend them off.
I believe
oh, and the perils of cloning…
“I am mighty! I have a glow you cannot see. I have a heart as big as the moon, as warm as bathwater. We’re superheroes, man! We don’t have time to be charming! The boots of evil were made for walking. We’re watching the big picture, friend. We know the score. We are a public service, not glamour boys! Not captains of industry! Not makers of things! Keep your vulgar moneys. We are a justice sandwich, no toppings necessary! Living rooms of America, do you catch my drift? Do you…dig?”

the tick, red dwarf, batman (adam west), and the twisted tales of Felix the cat.
Did I mention that I love having unmarked tapes lying around? It’s like the Scotto Channel. All stuff I liked enough to record, and promptly forgot about.
This evening’s Fare was (with tasty ramen & sweet peas), with a side of mandrin orange arizona tea –
Batman/Green Hornet Team up.
red dwarf – (Back to Reality: The crew of Red Dwarf discover an abandoned space ship on an ocean bed but suddenly the salvage operation doesn’t sound quite so sexy when they realise all of the occupants of the vessel committed suicide. Attack by a gigantic sea monster makes escape the favorite option. )
twisted tales of felix – star trek spoof, clean the planet… amazing art! (reminds me of blackie. π )
Tick vs the Aztecs. (the first appearace of Speak!)
A fine evening’s entertainment. mighty fine. I’m sort of happy I’ve been without cable for so long! I discovered I have 735 npcs in my database… more than I’ll ever, ever play. I alphabetized them, numbered them, and will make a nice searchable DB of them over time, just so the gamer community at large can enjoy… my net-book contribution.
I wonder how many folks will play my pcs? I know that miniMAX was picked up by a pbem, as was nexus and green lantern ’67 (greenpeace). The vast majority of the NPC’s are adaptations of comics chars… I think I have 4 or 5 versions of the fantastic four, for example. different capabilities, point levels, or systems. Mostly Champions and GURPS.
speaking of multi-genre gaming…D&D clue? Bilbo, in the orc cavern, with the vorpal blade… I sort of like it.
By the way… welcome back,
I’m turning in. I’m going to read a bit, and dream of my sweetheart in her purple jammies.
Good Night… follow the trundling Scotto-pod to his preferred habitat… the nightchamber. Pleasant dreams to all you meat people, plasma folk, and fellow pods.
“Greetings from the Humongus! The Lord Humongus! The Warrior of the Wastelands, the Ayotollah of Rock and Rollah!”
Ok…. anyone care to guess what movie is playing on Scotto’s VCR right now?
…because the battery doesnβt last long enough to get to the large intestine….
Tron Sequel – Tron 2.0.. I think that the Tron DVD looks keeno, too.
Memories from the Tick cartoon – “Don’t worry, you have nothing to fear from Tongue-Tongue; he’s only tasting you. But, likewise, don’t resist, for he can crush you quite easily. The tongue is a very powerful muscle, and Tongue-Tongue is all tongue. I am Dr. Mung-Mung. Now, release the nice moth-man, Tongue-Tongue. Here is an individually-wrapped slice of processed cheese.”
For my personal reference, and anyone else, the live action -8:30-9:00 THE TICK (NEW SHOW) (1st Season) – Series Premiere Thu 11/1/01 on fox. Let us all hope it doesn’t tank too quickly. π




Fodder for a new icon or three or four. It’s nearly 30 years later, and I’m still trying to figure out the invisible three-man (three bear) motorcycle.

I talked to my brother last night, aroud 11pm, midnight…. they got a windows cd, but still have a defective sound card. next weekend I’ll bring one of the spares up and set him tright… he really want to play hellcab, and some of the other games. I know how annoying it can be to work with a hobbled machine. Note to self, send off mail for assorted mailfolks today. I have treats for a few people to drop at the post office.
Sakes, Monday again. Makes sense…the weekend was good, but didn’t seem too short. Well, best be off on my daily routine. Going walkies, then a nice shower before dressing for work. see you kids later on.
http://www.cartoonnetwork.com/theater/
The original powerpuff girls, student film from 1992
The Whoop@$$ girls.
Check it out, baybeh.
I’m going to bed, catching up with my sweetie there.
nigh night.
Spongebob: F is for friends that do stuff together U is for you and me, N is for anywhere and anytime at all, (scallops- “down here in the deep blue sea!”)
Plankton: F is for fire that burns down the whole town, U ‘s for Uranium!……Bombs! N is for no survivors—–(when your having fun!)
Spongebob: “no plankton, that’s not how you do it! here, let me help you…”
F is for frolic through all the flowers, U is for eukaleelee(you-ka-lay-lee) N is for nose-pickin’ sharin’ gum and sand lickin’ (scallops- “Down here with my best buddy!” )
My sweeties feeling under the weather, so went to bed early….sending her loving, comforting thoughts. *kisses and loves*
In other news DSL is back! hooray! Yeah, baby! I can surf and talk again!
On Video – Monty Python/Red Dwarf
In Belly – Woo… it was a luau-a-go-go..pineapple chunks, sweet peas, veggie dogs and ukulele music abounded as I crooned tiny bubbles to Newton (Who played at my feet as I threw milk rings for him to fetch as I ate. Looking sort of bad… my laptop’s spacebar is missing taps when I smack it with my right thumb. I’ll have to read my insurance policy, and see about what repair involves. I don’t imagine it’ll be much trouble. I don’t want to take it apart myself if it voids any repair warrantee.
Oh good golly.
Tape is now the ALF cartoon.
Previously – Dr. Demento’s 1991 countdown. Wall of Voodoo, Mexican Radio and Up and Comer DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince with ‘Girls ain’t nuthin’ but trouble’… Camper Van Beethoven – Take the Skinheads bowling, Dead Milkmen with ‘Punk Rock Girl’.
Jinkies! I miss 1991’s tunes. π
vcr tapes have switched to old episodes of maniac mansion, tiny toons and MTV’s Buzz
I see a light at the end of the tunnel!
Landlord was by, and fixed the phone jack and toilet (sort of broke something else, though, so he’ll be back in a few to fix that. π )
It’s raining hard outside, so I’ll probably to my laundry after cleaning up the apartment, either tonight or tomorrow. Ack, sorting books, cd’s software, and assorted schtuff. My RP Gaming stuff is especially large and cumbersome, as is my programming pile. I thik I’ll have 2 or more long bookshelves of each. I’ve Rp’ed too many systems. each editition of Ars Magica, Call of Cthulhu, GURPS, Champions, and scads of supplements, plus all sorts of oddball systems that have snuck in here or there. Noticably abscent is AD&D…. I sold all of that stuff off at the local game store last time I moved. (made a pretty penny, too…) the only remaining vestige from that period is a few lead mini’s and some wacky high-impact plastic dice.
A *ton* of stuff… did I really have a time in my life when I was living out of a backpack?
I’m missing my sweetie! I wonder where she’s at… usually I get a good morning hello, but today she’s been offline so far. I hope she’s feeling good, and digging her chores. π I’m doing the snow-white ‘whistle while you work thing…’ I’m so goofy about being in love sometimes… but it’s ok, she doesn’t mind my mushitude when it comes to her. I love her so much, it’s cray-zee! *shouts it from the rooftops*.
Chores update – mst3k tape has gone from the pod people to ‘homers simpson’s last day on earth’- bad sushi, and now an episode of the real ghostbusters… ‘collect call of Cthulhu’.