I had a dream last night where I met up with Nowhereman and he kept calling things CUNT! and kicking shit over (like the door off a military cargo plane we were in, flying in, and throwing shit out). We basically ran around shashing shit up and punching sharks. It was fucking rad.
Old men, fear me! You will shatter under my ruthless apathetic assault!
Uschi - 2 Old Men - 0
"I am convinced that this world is of no importance, and that the only people who care about dates are imbeciles and Spanish teachers." -- Jean Arp, 1921
"If Jesus came back and saw what people are doing in his name, he would never never stop throwing up." - Max von Sydow, "Hannah and Her Sisters"
