Pedobear
So, can someone tell me what PedoBear is doing in Lindsay Lohan’s new game for kids?
PedoBear and LiLo: Together Again at Last!
Welcome to Tofino: an #OpHippie Flashback!
From now on, any time anyone asks me what Tofino was like, I’m just going to point them to this post on Facebook.
Sooo … This morning I found a ponytail in our car. Doors were unlocked, nothing was taken but the seemingly fresh (I sniffed it, smelled like Pantene Pro-V) tail was wedged between the drivers seat and the middle console right by my belt. I’m certain it wasn’t there before. I have not much to say other than *in true Trading Post style* “If you accidentally borrowed the use of a random car to cut off a ponytail, please identify yourself so I can go back to feeling peaceful”
It’s like that. It’s just exactly like that.
So, I went clubbing…
Started out kind of meh, but things got better.
As you can see here:
I think I may go shopping tomorrow. Especially if it’s like this.
raincoaster on the raincoast
Guess what it’s doing out here on the raincoast? Well, it’s not coasting; that’s your first clue.
And when the year is drawing to a close and the nights stretch into infinity amid the whisper of the wind shaking invisible raindrops loose from dead and dying trees, there is only one thing you can do.
Well, two, but I’m all out of gin.
That’s right: you hole up with a damn good spooky movie. And here it is: my very favoritest damn good spooky movie, a portmanteau movie containing multiple mini-movies, all of them good. A British classic from 1945 entitled Dead of Night. Enjoy.
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x18kdna_dead-of-night-1945_shortfilms
Here’s thirty seconds of horror or, seen from another angle, thirty seconds of complete self-fulfillment
Which is why I’m not a relativist.
Supervenus is an entry in the 17th Brussels Short Film Festival, and I don’t know how it did but as far as I’m concerned it should Win All The Things.
