Is there anybody out there?
I'm writing this from... well... I an only describe it as "London, but not".
I think, whilst searching for Spooky, I've tumbled into a parallel universe.
I can only presume this because there is a giraffe sitting on the sofa of my small London apartment, and he is talking to a spider costume.
Yes, a spider costume.
The costume... of a spider...
4 Comments:
this page is nuts!
giraffes? spider costumes?
excellant!
... who's your dealer?
B-o
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My dealer?
Well, I have a guy based in New York who brokers all of my shares.
Is this who you mean?
His name is Arnold Venkman, and he's rather good at his job.
Of course, I only have shares in a peanut company but... well... we all like peanuts.
and a giraffe fits in your small london apartment. those are some vaulted ceilings!
i've missed you walter!
The giraffe is a ninja, and he's rather flexible.
He goes by the name of "Ninjaraffe" and he has to bend his neck when he's in my home... and he hogs the Doritos.
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