Monday, January 23, 2006

"[that company] should be headquartered on a farm. that way, there'd be a place to put all their horseshit."

where power point deck meets music video is the sort of collision that sets in motion a series of events that leads to the end of the world. swiftly.

it’s the sort of nightmare that might involve dead silence… then a thunderclap and lightning crash, and windblown branches rubbing up on the window. a wet thud, a high-pitched screech and the slicing sound of long nails on blood-streaked glass. piddling feet, scurrying away, rustling, flittering. squeaking.

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