tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13982078.post5891277446762835548..comments2024-01-13T18:55:52.789-05:00Comments on Intangible Arts: Desperate times call for desperate sweaters.IntangibleArtshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07277140324522000385noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13982078.post-81178212861536129222008-03-22T19:02:00.000-04:002008-03-22T19:02:00.000-04:00You guys are creeping me out!You guys are creeping me out!Jonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03401281910218683136noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13982078.post-18581866565517934732008-03-22T09:04:00.000-04:002008-03-22T09:04:00.000-04:00a dude that experienced TRUE JOY when he typed the...<I>a dude that experienced TRUE JOY when he typed the phrase "ragged, woven neck-hole". Hatching those words was the most fun I've had all week.</I><BR/><BR/>Well. I hope next week is a whole lot more fun!!<BR/><BR/>Union Station feels to me like a gigantic washing machine. It's so cleaning! I can see how it could help ghosts move onwards and upwards.<BR/><BR/>The most stuck ghosts end up at the Vietnam and Lincoln memorials. Poor guys, still fighting the same battles they've been fighting since they died. I feel so sorry for them.Reya Mellickerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13076092659507965666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13982078.post-49277955884124726602008-03-21T09:33:00.000-04:002008-03-21T09:33:00.000-04:00No, Reya... you are NOT the weirdest person ever. ...No, Reya... you are NOT the weirdest person ever. For that honor, you'd have to compete with a dude that experienced TRUE JOY when he typed the phrase "ragged, woven neck-hole". Hatching those words was the most fun I've had all week.<BR/><BR/>As for Ghost Processing Stations, I'd like to think there's something like that in Union Station, by that kiosk where the cops gather on their shiny Segways like a surreal futurist gang of well-dressed and slightly overweight hoodlums.<BR/><BR/>...oh praise Discordia that it's Friday...IntangibleArtshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07277140324522000385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13982078.post-52571227540412481262008-03-21T08:39:00.000-04:002008-03-21T08:39:00.000-04:00I know you think you're being funny, but you proba...I know you think you're being funny, but you probably have picked up on something going on down there.<BR/><BR/>Poor filthy ghost. I always tell them to go find their grandparents. It sends them off in the right direction, towards release and healing. If that doesn't register, I suggest they go visit the Lincoln Memorial. I think there's a ghost "processing" station down there where they can pass through the veil and on to a better existence than feeding on geese.<BR/><BR/>Am I just the weirdest person ever? OK. I am. Harmless, though.Reya Mellickerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13076092659507965666noreply@blogger.com