The preload image suggests a 5 star video, but it doesn't quite deliver.
The bushy-tailed embodiment of the post-post-postmodern
My P.H.d thesis is a treatise on the overarching paradigm establishing a power hierarchy between the electric wire and the squirrel as it relates to third wave feminist erotica in rural Latin America.
Witty Pop Culture Reference, I offer to you, free of charge, a title for your thesis:
From Shine Louise Houston to Xochiquetzal: Toward a Demotic Metaphor Via the Reification of Ventricular Fibrilation and Apoptosis of Sciuridae.
Don't Bite the (Under)Wire: The Problematization of B(r)easts
What the hell? When did this place turn into rotten.com?
We had one of these in our front yard when I was a kid. We took his picture and put it up on the wall.
Two feet on the live wire and one on the ground wire. It stank and there were flies. Several people took turns trying to knock Sparky from the wires with the basketball -- I think I offered a reward.
How was that not cool?
This looks more like our sparky, and think the narrator knows more about electricity than me:
|Rape Van Winkle |
I five starred this when the kid tried to sing "electrocuted," and added one million stars in my head when he said "melted on."
Hang in there, buddy!
Holy shit, this is awesome. The music makes it into this sort of Zen metaphor for something. Exactly what, I see, is being hashed out by our scholars a little further up.
You and Rape Van Winkle make me proud.
Not the best Errol Morris flick.
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