Wednesday, August 27, 2008



“I don’t know why I’m still playing this damned piano. What’s God done for me lately?”

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

It's like they say about cinema - that instead of the actors being immortalized by the moving image, they're instead doomed to be ghosts repeating the same movements to eternity.

Poor E. is stuck on those awful covers.

Anonymous said...

I am a figment of your imagination and as you gave me a long white beard, a silly dress and all those fucking republicans, will certainly do nothing in return.

Now think me in Tom's bikini, give me Brigitte instead of that useless son of mine and a Bengal Tiger instead of that bird and I just might change my mind.

Anonymous said...

We have to corral chicks for God?

Anonymous said...

We have to corral chicks for God?

Anonymous said...

I just doubled you post, boy. Be very careful.

Anonymous said...

I find it somewhat implausible that God would make typos.

Anonymous said...

We have to corral.. oh, god already did it.