Milk through the Nose
I think this appeals to me because my version of satan who appears doing yoga has lots of hair and answers to "Fred".
posted by MyHusbandRules @ 9:37 AM
Friday, March 10, 2006
It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken
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