

Here comes the airplane.


Here comes the airplane.
I can remember learning to see in three dimensions - that what I was seeing was objects in space rather than simply different colored patches on a flat background. I think it was a big mistake because my vision has always been shit. Something clicked before it should have.
I was in my crib, holding the spindles and looking between them at the room around me.


I’ve never heard a good explanation of wtf happened to Mickey Rourke.
There’s no gray area. It’s like he woke up one day and had become a troll.


Pete & Pete was awesome.
I tried watching it on DVD a few years ago, and it hasn’t held up as well as I’d hoped. But the cameos are still worth it.


Underground bukkake performance stuff


Honestly, I’m surprised he wasn’t embarrassed to claim that any part of that tedious shitheap of storytelling that Amazon produced had been lifted from his work.
The few episodes of that ridiculous black-hole of entertainment are the only things I have ever watched where I truly wanted those hours of my life back.


I really liked the books. I thought the movie was good, but it didn’t scratch the same itch the books did.
All the flavor is in the head.