bookends
Someone bought me these groovy bookends. They looked great for a while untill the paint started to chip. Now they’ve gone from bookedns to lawn ornaments.
Filed under: Random crap, Photos on July 23rd, 2003 | 4 Comments »
Things like this
It’s things like this that make me feel one with the outsiders of Topanga
Filed under: Photos on July 21st, 2003 | 2 Comments »
A Village on Cracking Stilts
And milk-white and hungry as the moon
The girls of morning laugh.
And milk-white and mist-shrouded fall.
And the mountain trembles like a buttock.
“The rangers are lurking, seething with hatred
For the holdouts,” sez Baretta our watch-out.
“Fuck them!” sez I. “Let’s not generate that reality-
Let’s fuck while Rome burns!”
And Rome burns like a traffic flare on PCH.
And Babylon stands […]
Filed under: Poems, Random crap on July 20th, 2003 | 2 Comments »
Rats
Baretta complains about having rat problems. he says they’re all over the place. It could have to do with the fact that he lives in a shed. He’s writing a book about all the times he’s killed the little varmints. He’s having me draw these gnarly pictures for it.
Filed under: Uncategorized on July 17th, 2003 | 2 Comments »
Neverending Costume Party
august 19
8 pm till forever
Featuring:
Bio-Mechanical Rotating DJ’s,
Norton wisdom and his magic box,
old degenerates,
and more…
Filed under: Random crap, events on July 13th, 2003 | 4 Comments »
Father Tree
This tree is amazing. It has been here like forever. what if it could talk? Think of the stories it would tell.
Filed under: Random crap, Photos on July 7th, 2003 | 4 Comments »