and the lightning flashed.
what a night! how the wind howled!
karma...entropy...nothingness...
the witch and the endocrinologist were waiting for the slender detective at the bottom of the escaloator. where was santa claus?
"just because dad is the greatest scientist in the world people assume he's some kind of lunatic"
fingerprints... all over the escalator
dad is some kind of a lunatic
everything jumps together lately - polar bears maybe
the polar bear sat at the mouth of the cave, watching the alien unpack his radio. unless the queen commanded steve to befriend uncle ned, pete jones was a dead man.
what is going on here? miss prendergast, i thought you were in charge of these girls.
out of desperation, freddie had answered the advertisement for extreme contestants. he had received a postcard in the mail three days later, directing him to a building at 3000th and 555th, in the old part of town...across the street in an abandoned parking lot a group of witches were wolfing down hot dogs around a fire in a purple garbage can ... lightheadedness ...failure of nerve ...obsterpreperousness...
has anyone seen either eddie or miss prendergast?
i saw eddie hanging out behind safeway like he was thinking about robbing it but he had a bottle of pink ripple wine in his hand. miss prendergast was waiting out front smoking a benson and hedges cigarette, it was a clear night - maybe they were watching the skies - like me.
if they can't find eddie how can they find frank?
they'll never find frank
if eddie didn't start hanging out with that dizzy dme miss prendergast him and frank would be rolling down the road right now
that's right always blame the "dme", right guys? you bozos give me a royal pain. and what's a "dizzy dme" hoshot? maybe someone should shine up that dizzy dome of yours. or drop a dizzy dime on you
what's a hoshot?
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