I write. I love music. I'm a charter member of the Death Club. I can stick a nail straight back into my nose. I apparently inspired a Maakies strip to be published. I totally wouldn't mind the end of the world, as long as I got to watch for a while.
Love it!
LOVE IT!
"This song wasn’t the fault of The Gays; it’s purely the fault of coked-out 1970’s breeders." --Eric
I wish this were a late night TV show, I'd watch it religiously:
Frickin' awesome! (<--Boston accent)
Simon: "It hurts to breathe."
Henry: "Of course it does."
"It proved at last to be the one silly question that Derrick Theign would find insupportable. What he intended then as a humorous tap on the cheek became first, unmistakably, a caress, and then, provoked by Cyprian's venturesome laughter, a rather sharp slap. The next either of them knew, Theign had taken him painfully by the hair and they were kissing, not at all the way Englishmen would be expected to--if they must--but like foreigners, heedlessly. Enough saliva to soak into Cyprian's shirt collar. Erect penises all round. The spell of venice in those days, it was said."
--Thomas Pynchon, AGAINST THE DAY
"Because, in the Inland Empire, nobody can quite remember if it's today or two days from now, because yesterday and the day after tomorrow are all transpiring in the present tense."
--Roger Ebert
Look, look! I'm finally vindicated! Jack Kerouac hated hippies too!"
--Me
"Yes; and by Jove, I'd sooner steer eight men than one woman, any day!"
--Little Bobby Rudderford, the famous Oxbridge coxswain
