this past weekends New York Times Magazine's cover sent shivers down my spine... ("please for the love of god just check if she's under the bed one more time!")
(had something to do with being worse than fried chicken with a side of watermelon...she just wasn't into that)
freeze dried food was for Astronauts and people in refugee camps...
the logic was I already had this one....fuck logic I wanted a god damn flying pony (I could have as many books as I wanted but only one horse doll, still a main topic of discussion in my therapy sessions to this very day)
yeah basically anything awesome with sugar that would help me make friends was a no no...hence the evil bitch overlord and I don't talk anymore...
though my father to piss off mi mama bought me the way more expensive "Julie" doll...I didn't want the shiteous lesbionic thing with the creepy sensors in her hands...I wanted a frigg'n Cricket...(obviously this is the reason I don't speak w/my dad either)
been a year since you left and I'm still going awesome... though I haven't dropped that dream of your dick breaking off inside a Filipino girly boy... cause that would be beautiful...
Seems my love is up and left you with no warning. It's not always gonna be this grey
The Jewish Motorcycle Alliance arrived in Lincoln on Friday to visit the Holocaust memorial at Wyuka cemetary.
In Memoriam of Yom Hashoa, Friday, May 6th, the global day of recognition of the Holocaust my Uncle David got awesome and made a 1,500 mile pilgrimage for a first-ever international event.
(he's the tall dark and handsome fellow on the left at about 30 seconds to go)
"The centerpiece of Sachs's show, "Bronze Collection," will be a 21-foot-tall bronze-cast, all-white Hello Kitty, which will be installed in Lever House's courtyard, where Damien Hirst's nude Virgin Mother recently resided. While Sachs' cartoon character might be a bit more PG-rated, the lawn on the building's 53rd Street side will feature some potentially nightmare-inducing figures: oversized bronze Hello Kitty and Miffy (she's the bunny counterpart to Hello Kitty) fountains that spurt water from their eyes. The exhibit opens on May 8 and be on display through September 6." -Haven Thompson
(gave up on the doctor perscibed eye-patch and configured this joint) hey, a scratched cornea only takes about 3-5 days to heal... i'll bling the bitch out till then
the chief of the 90th police precinct and his buddy picked up my friend the other night for open container violations dating all the way back from from 2006 (thank you jon thies).... the system is a bit screwed if a $60.00 petty fine that has gone unpaid is treated exactly the same way someone with a warrant out for holding up a liquor store at gunpoint...
eddie boro's tower of toys over on 6th and ave b is going to be torn down... let's start a petition... i am not sure if it's that i am getting older or that i am growing a soul that i am starting to care about these things... to upset to explain so here's a link to the full article...
been gett'n indy fever lately and i have been brushing up on my jones by studying the old episodes of the cult show the young indiana jones.... ok ok so i like totes forgot and the short fat fan boy is screaming with glee inside me 1:30 sec in maybe kinda INDIANA MUTHA FUCK'N JONES IS NOT ONLY FROM NEW JERSEY BUT GREW UP IN PRINCETON!!!
The Flight of the Red Balloon is to come out soon and boy oh boy i can't wait to see yet another foreign film about neurotic mothers... BUT, it pays homage to one of my favorite childhood obsessions Le Ballon Rouge created by Albert Lamorisse way back in 1965...
been getting creepy cat nostalgic lately... this was my sunday cleaning music from my early teen years on... and since *cough *cough i have regained cuntrol of MY stereo since last summer i have been diving deep into the crates of my youth to what muzack made me happy fantastic... the youtube selection posted above created smiles across my baseball face and got me to do at least a half assed job of old englishing aunt mimi's cherry wood antique buffet... so, i am sorry uncle david for never putting your cds back in alphabetical order (freak), mom that i scratched no mutilated at least half your vinyl collection, and dad doug for stealing ALL your mix tapes at the ripe age of nine with the empty promises that one bright and shiny shiny day they would be returned (lies, all lies)...
like my blueberry nights where chan and nora hopefully learned a lesson and will stick to what they are good at... scarlett johansson should just continue on with her illustrious career of having huge tits and acting pouty....
P.S. that's none other than DAVID KING OF THE FUCKING GOBLINS BOWIE singing backup.... where is iman going,"NO!"... she's good at that, she lays it down in exit to eden....
leave the singing to the professionals... go mimi go....