Sometimes, when I’m drinking or just being a jackass, I tell people “I gave the American steampunks* the monoggle.” Which isn’t necessarily true, though it’s probably at least a little bit close to what is truth (there were fancy-ass ones being made in Europe, that stupid word wasn’t being used so much though the design was, etc.). A lot of cameras go through our house and not all of them leave. I really like taking things apart and how lenses work fascinate me. I would use cold connections to make…
Tag: wtf
In the interim
I’ve been doing stuff and things, but it is far more important for you to hear this insane message left on our answering machine: It’s from some sort of hell We get faxes to our phone a lot (we’ve a landline) but this is beyond that.
Fucking Slayer
And, as power surged to the stage from black-clad hears, we knew that truly, God Hates Us All. When you live in the rural suburbs, music is your idol. You sift through the detritus of junk shops masquerading as antique stores for records, paw through clattering suitcases of cassettes from when your parents were young and cool, saving up for trips into the city to buy new music—fingers crossed at a place that isn’t scared of “explicit lyrics or content”. The internet makes it easier. It’s all there, without waiting…
Nails/Slug/Nails
Made/Nails/ILS/The worst thing I have ever seen, ever, what the hell
The VS Miraculous™ Push-up, blogged here. The state of the periodical archives in a five year old, 50 million dollar university library.