i didn't know there was a lady face in there. i always watch the little spinning Don.
i didn't know there was a lady face in there. i always watch the little spinning Don.
ram-a-lam
ooooo fat Betty
ram-a-lam
ooooo fat Betty
he kills what he eats
was the author's name "David Foster Wallace", by any chance?
Oats!
you damn smokestack
he's an onion.
Bono and Jeff Goldblum, too?
"Fry, you fools!"— Bob Gandalf, manager of Rt 64 Dennys
but after it gets run through the cheesecloth down at ye olde sewage treatment plant, it will be released into the river to run free… until it's captured by some downstream borough, sprayed onto a field of lettuce, a leaf of which will one day end up atop a burger which you will munch, thus reincorporating the water…
sure. but it's chock full of gluten and the bottle is so ugly that it really fucks up your feng shui.
i only drink grey water.
i going to flag myself for liking it.
Mind Bomb. yeah man. that was some good shit.
they're for crucifixion and vampire detention.
and here's Belew's announcement of the news.
babble burble.
babble burble.
industrial smoothing