Who Needs To See The Outside World At All.

We Know You Suck.

Best Friends...So They Say.

Its Scary.

When A Gentleman Was A Bit Gentler...

This cover is pretty amazing. Its from 1954 and

as a nice surprise there is nothing obscene in the scene.

Simple at its finest.

Wait...

Ashkahn and Karen O know about love.

Naked Lunch: Getting Introspective In The Interzone.

Well after reading William Burroughs' book after

Naked Lunch,Queer, I'm not sure I'm an avid fan, but I can

say I am a believer in his insanity and struggle for

connection...I too am gasping for contact (Ed Ruscha).

The connection is lost but not entirely.

These are a few images that I do connect with.

Not hallucinating alien interzone creature typewriters but

sitting at a desk working out some brain kinks.

Oh yeah...I'm a woman disguised as a man.

My day to day morning haze face.

And yes its true. I can't connect with anybody.

Watch the movie. It will have you thinking all kinds of

crazy thoughts...

Get Out Of Her Sight.

Squares Are Best Kept For Holding Records.

Please be sure to partake in record store day,

if not at Backside at your home or preferably

another record store. Support your ears.

Don't Be A Re(a)tard.

Enough said. Jay Reatard, the late the great. He

is something like a punkrocker...I lof him. He has been

doing this (above) to my ears lately and it has been nothing

but goodtimes.

"Sometimes when I sit and think, you give me, me the creeps."

- Another Person - Blood Visions - Jay Retard

The Record Collector Appreciation Day.

Death Has Never Looked So Pretty.

Jeepers Peepers.

Its hard to not appreciate her beauty.

She's the queen of queens, le femme fatale, Marilyn Monroe.

Trying Is For Squares.

Here is a lit'o'bit of my soul...haha not really.

But I'm definitely a congruent four-sided rectangle

for thinking this might pass for an inside denim bagprint.

It was a no go, but hey hey what can I say. Raise em' high or die (your middle fingers of course).

Enrich Yourself Pt .02