Uh oh, here comes a human being.
Don’t buy that stuff;
You have enough.
There’s a snafu with this tofu.
When I was a kid, and learned that the real word for “potty” is “toilet,” I wondered what other lies I’d been taught.
You know, it is possible that play is more ennobling than work.
I’d like to find those beads that bought Manhattan; I bet they’d be worth a fortune now.
the gateway to the getaway
That glittering finery
Can’t mask the swinery.
I’m not just puking; this is the oral history of my lunch.
Classical skepticism (including Forteana) is unavoidably marginal in American society; it has no place in the long, tiresome squabble between blind faith and dogmatic scientism. Which side are you on: conservative religion or conservative science?
You’ll need some torque
To pop that cork.
(Posted by Doug Skinner)
3 responses so far ↓
1 angela // Apr 13, 2010 at 10:52 pm
nice.
2 Gail // Apr 20, 2010 at 8:23 pm
I absolutely adore “I’m not just puking, this is the oral history of my lunch”. What a genius! And very “Mad Magazine” circa 1968
3 Angela // Apr 23, 2010 at 1:42 pm
Gail, I don’t get the 1968 Mad magazine reference but since you included the words adore and genius, I take it that it’s a good thing.