May 08, 2007

Ah, Spring! The sun, the breezes, the corpse flowers in bloom.
  • Our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them.
  • Wow, that video was kinda disturbing. Y'know, for a plant and all. I'm just saying a little "Yakety Sax" wouldn't have hurt
  • Yay!!
  • Petebest, here's the music: I got garden style, major moves I got the stuff and I think that grooves You better move it out Nature calls You got the point? I'm gonna bust your balls Here it comes! I'm just a mean green mother from outer space and I'm bad I'm just a mean green mother, a real hard case You can't beat this trouble, man I'm just a mean green mother from outer space, So just beam him up It's all over, ace I'm mean and green What was the point of the video again? The stinky flower just sat there. Day and night. Just sat there. I expected it to maybe grab a night watchman or something, Little Shop of Horrors-wise. The photos had more pizzazz.
  • Oh, good postie, Nick.
  • You didn't see it growing bigger at an uncanny speed? Its pallorous, amorphic stymen rising up like some unholy botanic sentinel? Right toward the end? I don't think you watched the whole thing, granma. Tut tut.
  • Uh oh. That's because I posted the wrong one: Looks like I really chomped the stinkflower this time. Sorry for the scold, granma.