tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post778490642537780228..comments2023-06-15T05:11:03.408-07:00Comments on Kit Burns was framed!: We won't stop until somebody calls the cops...alpharathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10399655031407319997noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post-39754603970816247282008-03-05T16:19:00.000-08:002008-03-05T16:19:00.000-08:00And, oh man have you seen Across the Universe yet?...And, oh man have you seen Across the Universe yet? My daughter turned me on to it, the sound track is frappin cool as heck.fineartisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03004913358409783650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post-89219034034209377942008-03-05T16:17:00.000-08:002008-03-05T16:17:00.000-08:00I love that young woman, Kimya, she's darling and ...I love that young woman, Kimya, she's darling and folksie and a lyrical genius.<BR/><BR/>Yeah.<BR/><BR/>I'm sick of this weather too, sick I tell ya. My bones ache and my soul longs for summer, or at least spring.<BR/><BR/>Glad you reconsidered about the bike ride, I know you're jonesing, but better safe than sorry.<BR/><BR/>It was sixty seven here last Sunday, Sam and I went on a bike ride, well, he rode I walked, and apart from having to use my sun glasses on top of my head to keep the stray hairs that flew out of my banana clip out of my eyes, yeah it was a hair catastrophe kind a day, it was amazing. The the sky dumped a shit pile of snow on us the next day...grumble.fineartisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03004913358409783650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post-51829327977949956602008-03-04T18:40:00.000-08:002008-03-04T18:40:00.000-08:00May in Detroit could beat April in Paris, if you a...May in Detroit could beat April in Paris, if you ask me, but I think we should do both (gluttony, yo).<BR/><BR/>My favorite lines from the lullaby: "and now there's a mountain goat<BR/>precariously balanced on the frog stuck in my throat it says 'sometimes whispering's okay, but maybe you'd feel better if you screamed today'"<BR/><BR/>When screaming doesn't work, breaking things might -- glass jars & bottles, thrown hard into metal recycling dumpsters, rather than hurtling over handlebars and breaking clavicles, because the pain is less and the sound is more.<BR/><BR/>I'm so sick and tired of being f-f-f-frozen.<BR/><BR/>You know what I like? I like how her right hand strums, all kind of stiff but fluttery, and I like how the funny smile never leaves her face. She's a gem.Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07802695378617927299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post-80170792682081165582008-03-04T12:08:00.000-08:002008-03-04T12:08:00.000-08:00Broken clavicles, not good.When Pickles broke hers...Broken clavicles, not good.<BR/>When Pickles broke hers, Jamoker said lots of cyclists do because they stick their hand out to spare a fall.<BR/>I did not know that.<BR/><BR/>Sorry about your coldness. I type this while it sleets outside, but I was aware this would happen, and detached from the teasing that happened two days ago.<BR/><BR/>So, you wanna log bike miles for the Save the Universe challenge?<BR/><BR/>When is Angry Monkey this year? I sure wish it would coordinate itself with Myrte's wedding, but something tells me it won't.<BR/>How about that May exhibition?<BR/>Maybe we could swing that!<BR/>Z?Angeline Rose Larimerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18058615711696995128noreply@blogger.com