As a relatively heavily tattooed individual, there are a few things that I have grown accustomed to when faced with the inquisitive and/or the repulsed. To that end, I wanted to write a series of postings to perhaps help plainskinsâ„¢ better understand the modified. While the series is numbered, there really is no rhyme or reason to their order. First …
Jawa Garden Gnome?!?!?!
You have got to be kidding me! I’m not sure if I should weep for joy at the fact that I can have creepy little Jawas all over my nonexistent garden, or be pissed off at the blatant disregard for standard continuity that this polystone monstrosity represents. Â Pardon my geekout, but no damn Jawa would be caught dead watering …
OK, so maybe I have a problem
When I was around twelve years old, my friends and I would hop on our bikes (a remarkably heavy yellow Schwinn hand-me-down in my case) and ride down to the grungy old used book/comic book store that was a tiny gas station in a previous life. Thanks to a massive loss of brain cells in the past 20+ years, I cannot, …
Is this thing on?
I often threaten to go into longer-form writings than my usual foray into Twitter and the reviews I write on Yelp. I’ve played with mp3 blogs and a mess of other custom solutions that really did nothing for me other than piss me off enough to stop writing. We’ll see how long this amuses me.
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