This is the space where the Captain Marvel, Jr post would be, if there were a Captain Marvel, Jr post.
Paypack is hell, you see. And all those times R the P bugged me to write a post are now being returned threefold. I figger he’s having trouble logging in again. Or maybe he wrote the post and hit ’save’ instead of ‘publish’. Or maybe he’s suffering from retrograde slackage, like the rest of us.
But you know, I gotta tease him at least a little.
And god knows where Bas is. I do know he has a new song up on his website. I downloaded it last night - good stuff. I figger he’s on another extended Dutch holiday, or is making music, or is hiding from the retrograde like the rest of us should be.
I had an Arby’s for lunch today, in honor of Isabella Rosselini.
I’ve also been working hard on my new story. Blah blah werewolf blah evil blah blah blah AAAAARRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOO blah.
Oh yeah, and there’s a little gilded psychopomp fly with caducues wings that I keep pinned to my tarot bag. Last night, I saw it glowing blue, like total halo/aura/radioactive bug stuff. In other words, glowing like a motherfucker.
Buy me a beer!
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Don’t touch that fly. No telling where it has been, particularly if it has been to the afterlife. Given that it’s a fly, what if it only conducts your finger to the afterlife. Then where would you be, living on earth as a human with a single ectoplasmic appendage?! I expect it would be difficult to pick your nose with that.
I hadn’t considered that. Though, a single ectoplasmic appendage could be kinda cool, in a comic book sort of way.
I could be ‘Ectoplasmic Appendage Woman’, and R the P would write a post about me.
Or he’d say he’d write a post about me, then do something else.
Ha! Full circle, R the P.
The pressure, the pressure!
With that skill, Che, you may have been placed in the Legion of Super Rejects.
[Eh, EH ? More posting material, R the P!]
Damn it, Johnny, you know I love my Big Beef and Cheddar!
Someone had to say it.