2009-09-30
- Fiber In the Sky
- The Flehmen Response
- Jacobson's Organ
- Underwater Photo Society
I've done some research on the addresses on the envelope, and it would take a novel of Da Vinci Code proportions to explain why he found it where it was. Let's just say that time machines probably do exist, and Grey Aliens are stockpiling plasma for the coming Aquarian transformation.
Or not.
Anyway, here's the envelope:
2009-09-27
- Theia Impact
- Mermaid Fin Attachment
- Tumbledown Dick
- Fairy Goth Mothers
- Petticoat Politics
2009-09-22
- Ceramic Christmas Penguin
- Slot Canyon
- Crime Tape
- Female Horror Villains
- Scary By Accident
2009-09-18
- Cumbersome Essence
- Figures of Fun
- God's Own Casino
- Financial Crisis Commission
- Secret Annex
2009-09-16
Vocal Fry Contest:
- Snack Drum
- Keen Desire
- Vocal Fry Contest
- Carpool Tunnel Syndrome
- Sleeve City *
A few words about the Vocal Fry Contest:
I would surely win in any vocal fry contest. My problem is that I laugh. If I could learn not to laugh, I would win any vocal fry contest. Vocal fry contest.
Have I said "vocal fry contest" enough for your taste yet? If so, then it is today's candidate for semantic satiation.
Vocal fry contest.
BTW:
See how I just assumed you knew what the fry register is? I know that you're smart like that.
In the near future I'll do some humor based on male whistle tones.
2009-09-10
- Nuns of Anarchy
- Frog Bra
- Cough Etiquette
- Phone Ghost
2009-09-07
- The Poison Spitters
- Hand Zap Encore
- Jimmi Hendiatris Experience
- Ranch Ape Dozen
- Pillow Monster
2009-09-05
Paco Hernandez
- Monkey Grinder
- Paco Hernandez
- Cache of Cool
- Diapers of the Mind
- DIABEETUS
Hello. I am strongly considering changing my name to "Paco Hernandez". I have the feeling that I could get away with anything if my name was "Paco Hernandez".
"Paco Hernandez" just comes with its own cache of cool. If my name were Paco Hernandez, I would constantly refer to myself in the third person.
Someone could tell me to do some boneheaded thing and I would just say "Hey Baby, Paco Hernandez doesn't roll that way." It would be awesome.
Anything I say becomes an instant catchphrase when I follow it with "Or my name isn't Paco Hernandez!" E.g. "Rap, Rock and Pop have become increasingly moribund...--or my name isn't Paco Hernandez!"
I would intentionally mispronounce words to work my name into them. Take (for example) Johann Pachelbel's Canon in D. --I’d call it “Paco-bell’s Cannon” instead.
And I’d refer to French geopolitical districts as “Hernandez-ments” instead of Arrondissements (you’d be surprised how often that comes up).
In my honor the Unix text editor PICO would be renamed “Paco” (you’d be surprised how often that comes up).
Finally, I would be able to claim that my name was an anagram for “Crap Hazed Neon” or “A Pranced Zen Ho”, OR “Nacho Raped Zen”.
Also, I could evade my many, many creditors.
If my name were Paco Hernandez, I would work every day to make the world a hipper, more laid-back place, because life can be harsh. And Paco Hernandez doesn't roll that way.
Paco Hernandez. If I were Paco Hernandez, even my middle name would be Paco Hernandez.
And that's a promise--from Paco Hernandez.
2009-09-02
- Diaphanous Robots
- Post Nasal Drips
- Haunted Attraction
- Ancient Robots
--I somehow envision the logo/ad campaign easily in my mind...