a while ago ms. conway pointed out the "perry bible fellowship" to me. most definitely, you will hard pressed to find a finer assortment of deranged, disturbing and unsettling comic strips in existence. i'm not going to lie, this is more or less what the inside of my head looks like on a regular basis (and by that, of course, i mean watercolours).
i would encourage everyone who has a tasteless sense of humour to visit the pbf website (http://www.pbfcomics.com) and bask in the collective stupidity. a quick note, the last comic on here is called "bunny easter". i suppose it's kind of the joke.

today i wrote this for a grad. seminar. never in your wildest dreams could you envision such a mishmash of fabulous nerdiness and utter pretention.

Perhaps I’m the only person who considers these types of things, but I’ve always felt slightly uncomfortable about the smug, self-serving, imperialist agenda presented in Star Trek. For me, the Star Trek narrative – like many myths of multiculturalism - celebrates inevitable conformity, and not the proliferation of difference.

this is what the inside of my head sounds like: christmaschewbacca.ytmnd.com

Day Five: Apathy

Day 4: Jesus, King of Kings

Day Three: Jesus Christ, King of Kings

Day 2:

Wooh mama!

Dear Blogging Community,

I appologize for my prolonged absence. It is entirely possible that I lost my mind (again) due to (rather) unfortunate circumstances. Consequently, I present my Fortnight of Stupidity. Enjoy.

On the first day of wretched, my true love gave to me: zombie vs. shark.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=hSPG9QQg4C0