Fucking Pink
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Yes, Google, How May I Help You?
I am a stats whore. I look at my stats.
This happens every once in a while.
I’m guessing it’s some spider bot that Google just sends a-wanderin’, and nobody at Google actually gives a damn about my blog.
Or, I guess maybe they *do* care enough to send the spiders.
I would just like to say that if it’s *me* sending spider robots, it won’t be because I like you — it will be because we are mortal enemies, and I will stop nothing until you are obliterated from this reality.
SUCK ON THIS!
Sir Voodoo
Crispin Glover – Sir Voodoo
Sally Gardens
A song from my adopted actor David Patrick Kelly, with lyrics from William Butler Yeats’ poem Down By The Salley Gardens.
My Suggestion For A New Crayon Color
Apocalypse
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Unconnected Tuesdays
Toilet
Apple
Clappies!
Want Whiter Teeth?
No, but I do like shoving lights in my mouth, so I suppose I will buy this product anyways.
Puppies!
Yes, Yes, I Am Still Working On My Movie
I haven’t been dedicating as much time as I probably should, but things are still moving for my short film.
I am almost done with editing the video, but I have a lot of sound work yet to do.
It’s clocking in at about twelve and a half minutes. I actually laughed out loud at a few moments of the movie when I watched it from beginning to finish, which I take as a very good sign.
I’m hoping to get things largely done by the end of this year.