Clearly, my mwhahahappiness at pigheads exploding
has been overindulgent. Time to start angry screaming again, especially considering its inefficacy is as awesome as my overindulgent mwhahahappiness.
- Your headline of the day, but especially if you're gburgmofo.
- When did Digby become dumb-cousin slow?
- According to this carnival-ride, I'm a mechanic.
- A plug for Gates from Horton.
- Irrelevant, lying, sack of shit.
- Progressives ride the war machine.
- Conservatives and bears.
- The word you're looking for is.....
- The Constitution Strikes Back, or: what kind of geek uses Star Trek allusions?
- Mr Fish.
- The bay is dying, and.... More.
- Things that fascinate me.
- New Lucksmiths. Listen to some.
- Billy Joel: "Fuck You" - hAh!
- Listen to some Mason Proper.
- Band's name is Fucked Up. Listen.
- Gena and the Three-Cock Pile-up is a good band name (I also like Jefferson Slaveship, but I'm old).
- James Wood reviewed again, acutely.
- I am so there.
Updates are highly unlikely, but you never know.
Dream pop? Fever-dream pop:
To Earthgirl's distress, I found my Dead Can Dance box set the other night and it's in my car. hEh.
Although as Whispers (who hangs with me and Sasha and Ilse but doesn't so much get you, and that's okay) would tell us, it's not gonna be a proof.
Whispers? Kananga's fat henchman in Live and Let Die?