Wednesday, November 25, 2009

sin city

I didn't sin in sin city. I did, however, have a couple of virgin pina coladas, which were pretty fantastic. The cocktail waitress looked at me like I was a grandma (no offense to any grandmothers out there).

I also saw enough neon to hold me over for a few years.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009


I'm pleading with you readers out there.
Someone, inject some sort of all-natural energizing and motivating something into my veins...
Schoolwork whispers in my ear, "time to work on me," but I just ignore its annoying little voice and find other things that need to be done--like dusting or slow-roasting chiles over the stove. Completely necessary.
It's that time of year again.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Pop Art

strangers on this road we are on
we are not two; we are one

Friday, November 6, 2009

creeps of the month

ventriloquist dummy

mad scientist