We are well over 100 days without rain here and I can't really say I miss it, though it's beginning to get a little hot.
In the spirit of the times, my brother got me a chocolate that hasn't reached the tropics yet, and I'm hoping it will. Chocolate with salt and black pepper. Sooo good. And food for thought too: however crazy was the guy that thought about it?
- Hey, I know what would make this chocolate better.
(General round of silence and expectation.)
- Add a little salt and pepper.
(General concern for genetics in the family).
Segunda-feira, Agosto 30, 2010
Unheard of as it may seem, today the "Matrices of Psychological Thought" killed a living being.
Quite literally, I'd say.
An unsuspecting bee, being, as bees are, archenemies, was violently swatted against the windshield with said book. That'll teach them critters to take another ride.

(Yeah, yeah, I know. I might be taking it out on the wrong foe.)
Quite literally, I'd say.
An unsuspecting bee, being, as bees are, archenemies, was violently swatted against the windshield with said book. That'll teach them critters to take another ride.

(Yeah, yeah, I know. I might be taking it out on the wrong foe.)
Terça-feira, Agosto 17, 2010
Quinta-feira, Agosto 12, 2010
Back braces galore
Oh, the unspeakable fun of a back brace. Weird back-brace thingy. White also, awfull. They couldn´t have one in polkadots, could they. As long as I'm going to have to feel like a tailed animal I should be able to be a fashion forward tailed animal.
Domingo, Julho 25, 2010
Sexta-feira, Junho 25, 2010
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