Alchemy

February 7, 2013

If you beat a dead horse long enough, it turns to gold.

Apologies to the horse.

posted by Michael Grant Smith in adventure, aphorisms, death, friends, observations, sadness, tips and tricks, web sites, wisdom, yep | * | 1 comment

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Sheila Ryan on February 7th, 2013 at 9:42 pm

If wishes were dead horses, beggars would ride resurrected palominos.

Sheila Ryan: This (the goatish clip) is curiously reminiscent of a little video of me and a wiener dog that I hope to...
Derek White: Roasted cattle limbs.
Derek White: Oh, and if you’re wondering what futuku is, google it .. there’s some video out there of...
Derek White: Evidently the guy who painted those is some strange homeless guy in Kibera slum or something, my friends...
Derek White: Dude’s got some pipes.
Sheila Ryan: Young friend to family: “Sheila’s going to lie on the floor of the Stabbin’ Cabin and...
Sheila Ryan: Also: O Canada!
Sheila Ryan: I can’t help myself. I know it’s corny, but I love it.
Sheila Ryan: (I was thinking about goats again.)
Sheila Ryan: Dog’s okay, but dog and I have an early call tomorrow for another production. I have fallen into...
Sheila Ryan: Futuku.
Derek White: … see also Got Got Your Tongue.
Derek White: … your tongue? One for Goat Rodeo for sure.
SC: What the HELL is that? I think I missed the nacho cheese lava scene. No, I missed the nacho cheese lava scene. Is...
Sheila Ryan: Last night I dreamt of “nacho cheese” lava. True story. True dream-story, anyways.