Because we are soup snakes.
Neat set of ads that demonstrate the relationship between a migraine headache and its solution, illustrated by clichés. The one that interests me for blogging purposes is the third one, the one with tiny men wielding sledgehammers and going at it on that poor woman's head. Polvo - Enemy Insects
This is a cute little thing. I saw it and I couldn't help thinking of a shrunken man running out of excuses on why he can't possibly do chores around the house. The tiny appliance is several inches in height, so a small man would have to be the size of a tallish doll to... Continue Reading →
A two-year-old entry from my old blog. Years after dying in a freak auto-erotic asphyxiation accident, a shrunken Mulder miraculously reappears as Scully watches in scientific disbelief. Or maybe she had a bite too many off one of those innocuous looking mushrooms. Well, I can hardly blame her. Amanita muscaria is hardly peyote. Can't expect... Continue Reading →
I don't know, but I'll be working on a list to share here later. March 10, 2011 Evil - 1 a: morally reprehensible, sinful, wicked; 3 a: causing harm: pernicious. Two years ago I was in a certain mindset that allowed these thoughts to flow more freely. Now I have to sit here and ponder... Continue Reading →
Hug the Undersquid 