I just ate my first In-N-Out burger. It's not half bad.
In the drive-through line (SoCal needs more drive throughs -- banks, pharmacies, liquor stores, for instance) a kid (18, tops) leans out of a minivan and yells "Hey lady!" I look over just as he starts up a mighty "WAAAAA..." Then he sees me, starts to laugh and says "Shit! She looked right over!" as his friends crack up.
I'm not sure what he expected to happen, but I'm happy to freak him out.
I think I would soak it in bleach to get the gunk off, give it a good sanding with wet fine sandpaper, smooth clay over it, sand again, fill the eye and nose sockets, sand again, dip in glaze, and fire it in a kiln.
Take a lot of work, but it would be awfully pretty.
Ooooooooo. I want. I don't need a bong, but I still want.
My friend Phil (aka, Ultraman, aka, Texas Hold 'Em's Unabomber) took a skull, sawed it in half and glued it to the sides of his motorcycle's gas tank. There was a lot of silicone and epoxy involved.
And now I love Phil even more. And JSw's friend.
Aw, Juliana. You can have my skull when I'm done with it. I smoke a pack a day and don't watch what I eat and live in Los Angeles. So, you know, any day now.
Got it, Sparky. Thanks!
Mmm, In-n-out.
Everywhere needs more drive-throughs. It's probably my least ecologically sound opinion, but I cherish it.
banks, pharmacies, liquor stores, for instance
At one point, NM had all of the above. Liquor stores are no more, I think. I vaguely recall when you could get an open cup of beer from a drive up window.
Did you order it animal style, ita? It's extra yummy that way.
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Aw, Juliana. You can have my skull when I'm done with it.
Eeeee! Thanks! I'll take very good care of it, I promise. Although the Fates have a delicious sense of irony, so you'll probably live longer than me. But if not, I'll be happy to take care of your skull.
My friend Phil (aka, Ultraman, aka, Texas Hold 'Em's Unabomber) took a skull, sawed it in half and glued it to the sides of his motorcycle's gas tank. There was a lot of silicone and epoxy involved.
Phil Laak is always so entertaining on camera, and to find out he's just as fun off? Priceless! For a minute, I was afraid you meant Helmuth, who's just an asshole.
I watch too much Hold 'Em poker shows on TV--it's a bad addiction. I need more Mutant Enemy.
So, as of today, Sean's skull goes to Jilli and Allyson's goes to juliana. I hope I don't need to start a database to track this.
I can't help but feel that having the skull of Allyson without either the spicy brains or the glorious mane would be missing some of the best parts of her head.