Thursday, September 30, 2010

Monday, September 27, 2010

mommy wow ...


at what point do we lose our imagination, 
and become so dead set on reality?

childhood nostalgia


sometimes i wish i could live in polly's pocket. safe, yet stylish. 

Sunday, September 26, 2010

whatever it is ... just do it already.

last on the bandwagon.


... and loving every minute of it. oh the joys of unemployment. 

phoneys.


They didn't act like people and 
they didn't act like actors. 
It's hard to explain. 
They acted more like they knew
 they were celebrities and all. 
I mean they were good, 
but they were too good.
                                          - J.D. Salinger 

Friday, September 24, 2010

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Sunday, September 12, 2010

the freakin weekend took its toll.


'Well you see, Norm, it's like this . . A herd of buffalo can only move as fast as the slowest buffalo. And when the heard is hunted, it is the slowest and weakest ones at the back that are killed first. This natural selection is good for the herd as a whole, because the general speed and health of the whole group keeps improving by the regular killing of the weakest members. In much the same way, the human brain can only operate as fast as the slowest brain cells. Now, as we know, excessive intake of alcohol kills brain cells. But naturally, it attacks the slowest and weakest brain cells first. In this way, regular consumption of beer eliminates the weaker brain cells, making the brain a faster and more efficient machine. And that, Norm, is why you always feel smarter after a few beers.'