Friday Ephemera (773)
He has a level-10 wizard staff. || “Fuck white supremacy,” screamed the mentalist bint. (Or, when they can’t help but show you who they are.) || Shots fired. || Video Phones Are Here, 1993. || 53,000 photographs of airline meals. || Road manners. || The rise and fall of alien abduction. Previously. || Buckle up, cowboy. || Two exquisitely tiresome lesbians. || Suboptimal scenario. || Armed bank robbery, carjacking, more carjacking, then capture. || Adventures of the Bigfoot Boys. (h/t, Elephants Gerald) || The kind of crazy bitch who takes pleasure in gratuitously obstructing traffic. || More joys of public transport. || Three-wheeled mobile raincoat, 1943. || Can relate. || Not, it turns out, robots in disguise. || Newcomer to Kensington. || No, after you. || Lady’s got the blues.
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And those blasted air quality rules prevent the use of a bit of lighter fluid and a match.
There’s no principle there. No reciprocal standard.
It’s just screeching, malevolent id.
Apropos of nothing, today I heard drones referred to as ‘loitering munitions’ and my first thought was band name.
Wait. Does this mean I’m now an influencer…?
Hm. Better buy a new tie.
Not to jump on your excellent observation but…Is it just me or does The Loitering Munitions make a better band name? Yet does Loitering Musicians sounds better still but minus the (for some reason offending) article?
It’s a thought, though perhaps a little too kind.
Trans pest Nicholas Contino – aka “Lily Tino” – has an ugly past.
Suddenly recalling David’s bar snacks. For no reason whatsoever.
Dude does maximum dude thing.
Got to say, meat obelisk would make a pretty decent… well, you know.
Depends on the band, I’d say. Punk? Loitering Munitions. Pop? Loitering Musicians. Folk? The Loitering Musicians.
2.1 is a very old number; I recall seeing it in the 60’s/70’s. It was used to declare that the proper number of children per family was 2. But it failed to account for the significant number of people who never marry and have kids.
Nailed it.
“Racist, racist, no respect!“
That’s the spot.
Re the tall white guy being screamed at: the protesters are involved in a public protest, with signs, and thus one might think wishing to be viewed by the public to get their message across. They themselves are busy videotaping themselves. But if the wrong person is taking video, they lose their minds. ??? Do they want to be seen or not?