Octopus
Pie. WHY AREN'T YOU READING IT GO READ IT NOW. Or rather, after you
finish the news here.
I
always liked how they mention on those old coffee
commercials that participants got a complimentary
meal. You know, just in case they noticed the substitution. And got
summarily pissed about being served crappy coffee. But then some people
are remarkably
unobservant.
Seriously
though I can't think of that coffee without getting the
damn song stuck in my head. ...it was really shitty coffee,
too. AND WHO SNORTS THEIR COFFEE LIKE THAT I MEAN COME ON REALLY. Do you
know what else looks like that? This
guy. But we can't stay angry at him. Oh no.
Also,
a fur painting hard at work, and a cat who is not.
He was in
the same spot again today. Apparently he knows where he belongs.
I am not
certain where I belong, but I made a page on
MySpace. Maybe it will help me. Or at the very least serenade me with
Shostakovich every time I open the page. It's enough for me, really.