I'm happy for the man who sees his mind as a man on a gear powered flying machine. Personally I see my mind as prison, with ideas desperately trying to escape only to be thwarted by the confining walls of reality.
This Marvel bedspread doesn't look like very comfortable. Maybe if they put less starch in the sheets.
I might have trouble sleeping with all that going on, but it looks pretty neat. As to reality, she is a harsh mistress, to quote Robert Heinlein. I can attest to that.
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.
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I'm happy for the man who sees his mind as a man on a gear powered flying machine. Personally I see my mind as prison, with ideas desperately trying to escape only to be thwarted by the confining walls of reality.
This Marvel bedspread doesn't look like very comfortable. Maybe if they put less starch in the sheets.
If you don't have that bedspread already, I think you need it.
I might have trouble sleeping with all that going on, but it looks pretty neat. As to reality, she is a harsh mistress, to quote Robert Heinlein. I can attest to that.
The saddest part is that I could get a bedspread like that and no one would question my behavior.
BOOBS!
(sorry, did I say that out loud?)
LEGS!
(sorry, I did it again, didn't I?)
That Marvel bedspread is turning me on. I want to be able to say I did it on a pile of comics (but without the travesty of ruining actual comics)!
You're sick shezcrafti. I like it.
Calm down now M.D. Do you see why I don't work 'blue'. Nobody can handle what I am servin'.
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