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October 8, 2009 · Leave a Comment


THAT’LL DO. Having abstained thus far, I broke, two weeks in — two, back to back to back. The only interval being the time it takes to switch videos.
Take home message. Dance for your pig dog and bring a music box for your wild pig child so that when in the desert, when the mohawks and the Austrian accents want to steal your gasoline, want to eat you, want you in chains and a leather thong, when you regret not having eaten that sweet, sweet pig because what have you or your blueheeler to eat now? a rusty can of dog food, dust — right then your wild pig child will sacrifice himself for you because my, what a looker that Mel Gibson was as a young man.
Not so far off, either. I found between Babe and Road Warrior there lies Australia, an Australian, at least, Dr. George Miller, who is responsible for both.
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