Posted on August 28 at 1:04 p.m.

Be higher then the water.

On Katrina, Rita, & Gustav (Godjilla)

Posted on August 27 at 8:44 a.m.

I wouldn't notice the stink, but my belly and my boobs are enlarging, so maybe.

On I've Got The Funereal Disease (Sinema Parasito)

Posted on August 26 at 8:42 p.m.

Huh. Why am I sitting here trying to figure out if I'm a computer nerd or an polyspectral armchair political hack? Or is it just we haven't really rubbed elbows?

Probably because I care what you think about me, and now I have to go elsewhere to get ignored. But, hey.

The third reason that comments were fewer is that your posts haven't really called for comment. Know what I mean? Complete. Definitive. How many ways are there to say "Hey, that's cool!"

Just saying.

On I've Got The Funereal Disease (Sinema Parasito)

Posted on August 25 at 2:18 p.m.

The fact that I can't click your links for more than a second or two is rooted in the same black morass from which springs the mutual disdain we enjoy.

Hugs and kisses.

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On I've Got The Funereal Disease (Sinema Parasito)

Posted on August 25 at 2 p.m.

Lick my WMDs, bitch.

On Presented without comment (O Caption! My Caption!)

Posted on August 25 at 12:59 p.m.

Which demonstrates my point nicely yet unintentionally. Typos are the forearm scrapes of profundity.

On Princess Grace in Louisiana (Godjilla)

Posted on August 25 at 12:56 p.m.

than

On Princess Grace in Louisiana (Godjilla)

Posted on August 25 at 8:38 a.m.

In deference to your wounds and in honor of your general aggravation toward the species, I gift you this guiding principle which you can use to navigate through the labyrinth:

Be smarter then the gravity.

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On Princess Grace in Louisiana (Godjilla)

Posted on August 23 at 10 p.m.

The best thing is Biden will have a clean and articulate bossman.

On Over the Hill (Ten Million Pounds of Sludge)

Posted on August 20 at 7:35 p.m.

The end? You are telling a part of a story, you tease.

On Doors Open & Closed (Godjilla)