

I always wonder what life would be like with Alzheimer’s. I have nothing to worry about now, I think, but I do have some sort of selective memory disorder in the making. Should this, in time, develop into something much more akin to the aforementioned ailment, I can’t wait to be sabotaged on a daily basis by the images contained on my hard drive. I can only imagine waking up to a new day (every day) and blindly stumble into a minefield loaded with absurd reminders of days gone by—only I’ll have no clue as to how I might have been involved with such things. Will it freak me out? I certainly hope so. And I’m pretty sure this one from the tail end of jackass 2.5 will trouble me to no end—or at least for a few hours until I’ve forgotten seeing it. (more…)
more jackass 2.5
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Yesterday’s link of the day (no longer for eternity!) took you straight to this rather half-ass list of the 22 most sensational midgets (sorry, I still can’t excuse the exclusion of Billy Barty). Accordingly, it would have made more sense to post this photo up yesterday, but I’ve been rather shortchanged in the sense department lately. Fucking economy… Anyway, this blue period in India hearkens back to a time in 1995 when we took the head of our Big Brother subscription department, painted him blue, and let him loose in the streets. Wee Man has come a long way since then, but it’s always important to remember your roots and where you came from and we did just that in India with this amazing selection of LPs. I know there’s a lot to take in and digest here, but see if your Where’s Waldo within can spot the mysterious case of “front butt” or “camel toe” going on here with one particular li’l fella.
(photo by Sean Cliver; Mumbai, India; 2006)
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