Or how to stop worrying and make up your own damn mind
Sunday, April 8, 2007
Who spilled the radioactive ooze?
Initially the Nokia* was just for scale, but then this wriggly bugger started making long distance phone calls. I had to threaten him with the shovel to keep him from using up all my anytime minutes.
* (That's totally a Motorola. The ooze is affecting my brain. It does say "Nextel" on the back, though, which is an N-word, like Nokia, so you can all see how that would happen.)
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