Whew!

April 30, 2010

Our lights are starting to flicker. So if I disappear, blame it on the atmosphere.

Blame it on God!

I blame everything on God.

He set himself up for it!

Fuck, yes.

Almighty la-di-dah.

Just bound to take a tumble.

posted by Christopher Walken in metaphysics, nature, observations, opinion, radio, spilled coffee | * | 1 comment

comments

ashok on May 2nd, 2010 at 9:08 am

Ironically i blame everything on science.

Leave a Reply

Ads via The Deck

Joel Bernstein: I know right?
Rick Neece: Being nice is a dainty way to put it.
Rick Neece: Hey Cristopher? Who cried “uncle” first, at the end of your ten-year stand-off? To quote my...
Michael Smith: Ours is the kitchen.
Amy Mabli: That’s what happens when you give the dogs the bed.
Deron Bauman: Sweet Jesus.
Michael Smith: Don’t we all.
Pam: I have a story coming out soon in a ‘little mag’, Chicago Quarterly Review. An old friend recently...
Pam: And I thought, somedays, that my work was meaningless…
Pam: I remember Eggleston at the Art Institute in Chicago a couple years ago. He was elegantly dressed in a dark suit...
Christopher Walken: Hey Clusterflockers, Realize y’all are hurting. I’ve been a really close friend of my...
Marco: This works pretty well in mobile, more so in iOS
Michael Smith: It was not the intent of management to imply all sissies are “namby pamby”. Management was...
Rick Neece: I take umbrage with the term “namby pamby.” Some sissies are fierce.
Carole Corlew: Shelia. Happy no big deal day. I would start your very own post but this phone is in semi rebellion.