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May. 8th, 2004 | 07:11 am
mood: bouncybouncy
music: They Might Be Giants - Nightgown of the Sullen Moon

Attended a housewarming party for the new neighbors of fulguritus and achild. (fulguritus's couch was a welcoming home to me for quite some time a few months back, and it was good to see those silly monkeys again.)

It was a superheroes-themed party, so I, Cryptic Man, wore my formal Indian (?) "dress-with-pants-for-men" iridescent burgandy gold-trimmed outfit that marrilee gave me at Burning Man, because she rocks so hard, and I also wore my authentic <em>telpek</em> Turkmen military hat and a pair of Solar Shield fit-over sunglasses (ass seen on TV!)

"I am the remander of the reminder of the remainder of the reindeer!" I announced, by way of introduction. (achild amazed me by repeating that phrase back to me, word for word, in the form of a question. He is the walrus!)

House warmed, dangerously cute new neighbors gained and met.

I'm home now. It's quiet... too quiet. My superpowers are restless and underused. Somewhere out there, there is a misguided clarity that cries out for nuance and perplexity! Pompadours and circumstances. Little pickles both gherkin and kosher. The lactations of the otters!

Mi hambre es Digo Montaña. Usted mató a mi pobre. ¡Prepárese para desayunar!

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Chef Monkey

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from: chefmonkey
date: May. 8th, 2004 12:53 pm (UTC)

    ass seen on TV!

I must have missed this. I guess, after the Janet Jackson thing, it didn't even rate a news article.

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Triple Entendre


from: triple_entendre
date: May. 15th, 2004 03:58 am (UTC)

Yeah, that's the blessing and the curse of popular media. And now that the Internet is part of that, so mainstream even in its extremes, even to star in my own porn site would be a cliché some five years past its time.

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