Create a chair entirely out of hands in various positions. Human hands. Fibreglass human hands. But only hands cut off of fibreglass liars and thieves, because otherwise this would be a sick and disgusting endeavour.
Knit a domo-kun mitten. Knit a kitten mitten. Wear both and then see if anyone notices.
Stop writing such schlock.
Escape to Norway.
Find my copy of Maestro.
Overcome my fear of hammocks.
Drink heavily.
Get a typewriter.
Find the meaning of the earth in a single grain of sand, drop it and then find it again in a completely different grain of sand.
Molotov cocktail party at my place. You bring bottles and I'll provide the gas.
Eat brains.
Wednesday, February 07, 2007
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Posted by erin at 7:41 PM
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