World Spectacle

Goddess! Forgive me! (Part 1) February 26, 2003

This just in:

dearest miss M. You don’t mean what you do or say, I think you just need some good old fashioned applesauce to calm you down. I will make it for you from scratch. The apple tree is in the back yard, and you can help pick them. However Miss M, you must dress like a country girl and throw away your whip and fire engine red lipstick.
– A good ole country boy.
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Gosh. Miss Monica hasn’t been misused this magnificently since the uber creature tomb sprouted wings and sprang from her hellish dungeon. Makes her misty-eyed with perhaps sentimentality at the remembrance.

(tomb, wherever you are: we miss you, madly.)

(The whip stays.)

When you’re a freak with only half a brain, you just take each day as it comes. February 26, 2003

To quote today’s Scary-go-Round would be to do it and its author a grave (no pun intended) disservice.

Just go and read it, OK?

Das Die Nogonyat! February 26, 2003

Still at the top!

No words about the sociological import of t.A.T.u. today, I just felt like posting another picture of them.

When there’s teenage Russian lesbians being the toppermost of the poppermost, you know that all is well with the world.