Sunday, October 23, 2005

thou shalt not molest aliens, says exodus 22:20, new american bible

sunday sunday sunday, weather kicked some ass, had a good day really. i was surfing around the internet, like all the kids do nowadays, and i joined some kind of community thingy, like a myspace type of deal, and i honestly don't know why i did it.

i want to create a virtual little town, much like trans did with her little island, only the town would have it's regulars like sunshine the happy goth, afro cat, instant justice man, the snacktruck guy, and it's regualr places like Shooters Steakhouse and Mosque, and the cockring kiosk in the mall. but really, what would i do with it? i could make it a collective, like, open it up to whoever wants to write something in it, or...not.

you know those homies figures you get in gumball machines at kmart and walmart and such? well, i got a bunch of them, and i want to use them in a live action comic strip type deal, maybe do a skit with them, like, take pics of them arranged and put captions on them and all that. it would be the "saddlesore playhouse players" and there would be little skits and tales and such, staring the homies, the little ninjas, and some other little figures i have collected over the years. (they aren't dolls, they are ACTION FIGURES!!!!)

yeah, but i don't quite know how i'm gonna pull it off.

see, i have all these ideas, but i seem to lack in the implementation department.

today i ate at a place called pollo feliz (the happy chicken). what the hell was the chicken so happy about? i mean, i was eating him. anyway, i had the most tastiest roasted pepper ever, as a condiment. i bit into it and it was sweet, and smoky from the roasting, and then BAM it burned like acid and i was in supreme pain. then i ate the rest of it. wow, that kicked ass, really. no point to that little vignette, just wanted to share really.

frustration simmers under my skin, i have these ideas and "creative" urges, but i can't seem to harness them and get them out, and if i did, they would not be to completion i fear. dammit.

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