June 21, 2009
June 20, 2009
[A] few weeks ago I had a really weird dream about a chaotic-neutral supernatural librarian who feeds evildoers to a set of vampiric reference books. Yes, well. Cheap wine and Pop-Tarts before bed, that’s my secret.
You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, & you believe you are living. Then you read a book, or you take a trip, & you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating. The symptoms of hibernating are easily detectable: first, restlessness. The second symptom (when hibernating becomes dangerous & might degenerate into death): absence of pleasure. That is all. It appears like an innocuous illness. Monotony, boredom, death. Millions live like this (or die like this) without knowing it. They work in offices. They drive a car. They picnic with their families. They raise children. & then some shock treatment takes place, a person, a book, a song, it awakens them & saves them from death.
The circus has spoken and it wants some serious potato salad. Holy crap though just wait til it gets to about 1 mintue.
2 years agoBut in case the previous Tim Burton thing didn’t thrill you…
http://www.urlesque.com/2008/07/31/depressed-pug-is-hot-as-sh-t-web-star/
AWWWWWWW ;lkjoidohdgfa
2 years ago
Tim Burton Goes to MoMA
Nooooice
2 years ago
(via Susannah B)
http://www.flickr.com/photos/ireland1324/show/with/3644608266/ just go here and let it roll. There’s EVEN a very handsome Guinea Pig photo wedged in there, so it’s obviously very worthy stuff in my book.
2 years ago
June 19, 2009







