Pac-Man Lives.
What about the courage not to reinvent yourself?
Losing lottery tickets as bookmarks.
Hey--show me your favorite places.
(Seems like I've been dragging you to all mine.)
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Bridge Buffs
He had the best Tappan Zee references.
We talk-sang that whole trail, nearly.
More flotillas!
(Or was it fewer?)
I prefer the more mournful Zeppelin.
Sure it's tranquil. But you'd get bored.
We blinked right back at those lights...
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
This here gesture
Pulling things out of a loved one's backpack.
Those monsters were always trying to capture that shade of blue and imprison it in a museum somewhere.
From down here we're thinking about breasts in a whole new way.
Bless those guys with the big books from the university library, and all they stand for.
How triangulating things is a lost art.
(I'd like to repurpose her moped helmet...)
Those monsters were always trying to capture that shade of blue and imprison it in a museum somewhere.
From down here we're thinking about breasts in a whole new way.
Bless those guys with the big books from the university library, and all they stand for.
How triangulating things is a lost art.
(I'd like to repurpose her moped helmet...)
Thursday, July 09, 2009
We Never Visit
Band: The Uptight Administrators
Take a hard left at the bend in her elbow.
New derivative slogan: The Brand with the Countless Stripes
This used to be the world's most beautiful insane asylum...
Sunday, July 05, 2009
Mirror Polish Discounts
We liked our pools without people.
I'd seen that one before.
Subversive kiddie band: Jim Foil and the Flawless Coils.
I'd seen that one before.
Subversive kiddie band: Jim Foil and the Flawless Coils.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
More mustard! Stronger mustard!
The reddest plum I've ever seen...
That contrasting heel does something for me.
Fear of eating rubber bands.
No--if it's too loud, it's too loud.
See you in the Grogosphere!
(I'm a sucker for any -osphere.)
The Upskirt to End All Upskirts.
That contrasting heel does something for me.
Fear of eating rubber bands.
No--if it's too loud, it's too loud.
See you in the Grogosphere!
(I'm a sucker for any -osphere.)
The Upskirt to End All Upskirts.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
All my songs sound the same
I can't help it if my favorite shape is the creepazoid.
Can you believe that one day this little thing will grow up to be a mighty pinecone?
She wanted to be one of those Fountain Ladies--stand around nude and dramatically lit while stone frogs spit water at her.
(I'd like to spend my weekend on her Jersey Shore.)
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Boots on High
She was a wiz with those off-the-shoulder remarks.
Who's still shocked that neighborhoods change?
For a second we thought that was a real dog!
Losing environmental consciousness...
On the vast amateur soccer fields of Wisconsin--
We were like, Egregious or Bust!
(Almost anything "Or Bust!" would do.)
Who's still shocked that neighborhoods change?
For a second we thought that was a real dog!
Losing environmental consciousness...
On the vast amateur soccer fields of Wisconsin--
We were like, Egregious or Bust!
(Almost anything "Or Bust!" would do.)
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
What angles
Still looking for an opportunity to say: I've had just about enough of your beer-battered bullshit!
Have we discussed the Thug-o-sphere?
(I'd like to rip him from today's headlines.)
It was impugned for its inferior drinkability.
Still enrolling students in my Fake Karate school.
(I'd like to mask his soaring ambition.)
The High Line has powerful friends, and brilliant gardeners. There's a breeze, and a girl pulls her skirt tight around her thighs. Is anyone here not taking pictures?
I once had a flower tie like that.
Ah, the great European sporting brands...
(I'd like to re-title her opus.)
(The kneeling was the best part.)
Thursday, June 11, 2009
All the good MC names are taken
I can see why everyone thinks they love her.
It's either a construction worker convention on that rooftop, or workers are up there constructing something.
Think up questions now, ask questions later.
It's either a construction worker convention on that rooftop, or workers are up there constructing something.
Think up questions now, ask questions later.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Didn't there used to be a TV here?
We know now to worry about straws.
How even their late stuff seems early.
A paper exclusively about the demise of papers.
(I'd like to Saint her Olaf.)
How even their late stuff seems early.
A paper exclusively about the demise of papers.
(I'd like to Saint her Olaf.)
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
Monday, June 08, 2009
I like those guys
Cricket as a metaphor for Cricket.
Agrarian something or other.
By the power of thigh...
Closed kitchen store: Plutarch's Knives.
(How most dust was magic dust.)
We're still hoping for a toy boomerang that works.
Agrarian something or other.
By the power of thigh...
Closed kitchen store: Plutarch's Knives.
(How most dust was magic dust.)
We're still hoping for a toy boomerang that works.
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