Showing posts with label insecurities. Show all posts
Showing posts with label insecurities. Show all posts
August 21, 2008
August 17, 2008
Virtual Buddhist
Pinky has been contemplating ridding himself of all personal possessions. In anticipation of the day when he walks out the front door naked and unencumbered by the things of the world, he emptied his computer file labeled "blog pics". In it were 7,685 images he has made or collected to use on this blog. It was liberating. Afterwards, Pinky ran to the bathroom to vomit.
Labels:
Buddha or Bust,
insecurities,
the horror of nature,
them Hills
March 27, 2008
November 2, 2007
October 20, 2007
October 3, 2007
September 29, 2007
September 9, 2007
September 5, 2007
Nadine's Acting Maudlin Again
Pinky was peeping at Nadine's tonight (and for good reason). She had decorated her new rent house living room like a funeral home and was posing as the corpse and then popping up to move the flower arrangements a hair this way and that. Some man was sitting on the couch watching Nascar racing on TV. Does Nadine have a beau?
Labels:
insecurities,
Nadine,
odd funerals,
shrouds-n-such,
weirder than marmite
September 3, 2007
Pinky's Been Away
July 27, 2007
July 23, 2007
If You Don't Know About Isabella Blow, You Owe It to Yourself to Google Her
"I'm having space made in my coffin for a pheasant hat," the fashion guru once said. "I love the idea of the feathers dying with me slowly."
April 30, 2007
April 26, 2007
April 21, 2007
April 17, 2007
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