Essisode 5
You know Angel food cake? How it’s all crisp on the outside and mushy on the inside? Well… that’s like meat. That’s like Angel Meat.
You know Angel food cake? How it’s all crisp on the outside and mushy on the inside? Well… that’s like meat. That’s like Angel Meat.
Dear Mr. Coyne, First, let me say that I like your style. I’m not yet too acquainted with your music, and so I can’t speak too much for your aural style. However, I have taken a look at the cover art to your albums, as well as your film Christmas on Mars both of which I feel …
Maybe the rockets should shoot up?
No, no, no! They have to shoot out! We’re going into Space!
Can we have Flame decals on the next one?
You’re wrong. You’re dead wrong.
Wherein Vvinni eats a sandwich.
I’m giving my tube a little hat.
I talk for a long time about how I’m making what you’re seeing. Good?
Dear Mr. Icke: I didn’t see any escaped child slaves, but maybe I wasn’t looking hard enough. I’m keeping my eyes open now for any second eyelids closing, I’ll let you know if I see any. Also, I ate a sandwich. With love, Vvinni J. Gagnepain
Well, now a few people know of this, and maybe they’ll check it every once in a while. Thus, I give you a new post. This post is of a thought that occurred to me whilst I was driving today: Gary Coleman and Gary Oldman are both named “Gary”. What I pose to you is …
Welcome to the Henceblog. It now breathes, and soon it shall see. MORE TO COME.Ξ