2008-12-27 07:21
digitaldiscipline
... at least, I should not attempt to do so in a semi-conscious dreamstate.
Hysterically awful; stuff like "Father's second husband had an enormous red beard," and some randomalia about a huge family, not unlike the Duggars (or Eight is Enough Visit Judea)... and the most Randian of the lot, the four-year old boy who comes home from kindergarten to the overweening mother, and goes off-script when she prompts him to talk about his day, and is then chased around the house by this enormously fat woman as he rants about the virtue of self-directed thought.
I blame the tasty chicken and pasta we had for dinner last night. Or, you know, just bein' pretty fucking weird.
Hysterically awful; stuff like "Father's second husband had an enormous red beard," and some randomalia about a huge family, not unlike the Duggars (or Eight is Enough Visit Judea)... and the most Randian of the lot, the four-year old boy who comes home from kindergarten to the overweening mother, and goes off-script when she prompts him to talk about his day, and is then chased around the house by this enormously fat woman as he rants about the virtue of self-directed thought.
I blame the tasty chicken and pasta we had for dinner last night. Or, you know, just bein' pretty fucking weird.