"urban sophisticates have a fondness for such stuff."
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
just when danny thought things couldn't get any worse, mr deever came straight down the aisle at him.
"what have we here, young fellow? more of this modernistic chicanery? what do you hope to accomplish, eh? what is to become of you?"
"please sir, i aspire to become a platter-spinning dj."
nebuchadnezzar, emperor of the universe, sat on his throne looking out through the broken walls of his palace at his spaceship, burning like a fiery furnace.
a chimp, a clown and a dervish danced around the upturned table on which the wedding feast had been set.
"i want my kingdom back."