- “The Lunch Hour Pops,” in which I question the motives of the person who designed the packaging for my teapot.
- “Kablammo!” in which I find humor in a bus fire.
- “Emphysemic Waterfowl,” in which I give high praise to a wine cork and Daphne Blake’s legs.
- “Man Genitals, Lady Genitals,” in which my work, mushrooms, orchids and human sexuality meet in a way that I found only slightly disturbing.
- “Custody of Your Life,” in which I participate in one of the more entertaining memes of the past year.
- “The Birdo Unitard,” which is just that.
- “Shrine of the Sea Monkey,” in which a thrifting expedition yields little of value save for some photos to post on this blog.
- “The Princess Screams,” in which one certain exchange neatly sums up the Santa Barbara online community.
- “The Damning Evidence,” in which I find a highly suspicious bar receipt.
- “Action County, USA,” in which Santa Barbara is attacked by a giant, urinating penis.
- “Great Big Globs of Greasy, Grimy Christmas Guts,” in which we all have good reason to be suspicious of Anthropologie.
- “Killing Me Slosh-ily,” in which we salute Liza Minelli’s alcoholism, apparently.
Saturday, December 27, 2008
A Scrabble Game Will Not Be Played
Some more points of interest for the past year, these being of a image-related nature.
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