"I came," she said, "hoping you could talk me out of a fantasy."
"Cherish it!" cried Hilarius, fiercely. "What else do any of you have? Hold it tightly by its little tentacle, don't let the Freudians coax it away or the pharmacists poison it out of you. Whatever it is, hold it dear, for when you lose it you go over by that much to the others. You begin to cease to be."

- Thomas Pynchon (The Crying of Lot 49)

We're SOO fucked

Lede Of The Day

Yay, Multiverse!

Lede Of The Day

This one really screams CUTENESS ^_^

Bits and Pieces and Everything Else in Between

Storks are evil, kids. Remember: Storks. Evil. Good Night.

Bits and Pieces and Everything Else in Between

RAD

Kim is one rad SOB

Peek-a-boo

Peek-a-Boo.. Heeeeeere is ...Ki--whoa, nice MEAT!

The Price of Crossing Steve Jobs

Please, don't tell me these multi-millionaires are in a pact, get together every Saturday night, burn black candles, bring in over-the-hill prostitutes, get them (the pros) doing what they do best, reminisce, and intone Lady Gaga's Dirty Rich...

Three-sided Battle of Wits

Can't wait to see who'd win woo hoo