Surplus Cats

If I’d been a teenager in 81 instead of a toddler this would be my embarrassing youthful subculture attachment:1 Which reminds me of this sketch from Big Train that kills me: Notes:Not really all that different from my embarrassing youthful subculture attachment though. EXCEPT that I didn’t hang out with living harlequin dolls –something too [...]

So there’s this random girl rocking out on the street, out loud. And golly she’s a looker. And then suddenly she’s beside you, and holding your hand! And the two of you go back to your place, and make out! You are in love with this singing stranger! You share your secrets! You are always [...]

When someone finally invents animated tattoos I want an arm full of these lovely bones: [from The Monster Club (1980), music by Night] Maybe NSFW.

Da-doo doo doo doo doo “They don’t think about how the popsicles got in the freezer,” da-doo doo doo doo doo “or where sidewalk chalk comes from.” da-dum da da da da dum “They don’t wonder how the hotdogs got on the grill.” Da-doo doo doo doo doo da-doo doo doo doo doo “To them, [...]

Each time I see the first half of this Lay’s commercial I think of Shirley Jackson’s The Lottery. C’mon, I can’t be alone here.