Every week, someone finds something that reminds them of me, and they send it off in an email. I think that every day someone strolls through a fish market and the PZ-spot in their brain lights up like a Tesla coil, triggering odd associations that can only be relieved by grounding them out in an email message. Some examples are below the fold.
A reader got a nice 60s vibe off this image, and thought it was perfect for me. Or maybe it was the octopus…
This is a jigsaw puzzle spotted at COSI:
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But it took half an hour for them just to join up, then they stayed that way for three hours. It kind of got boring. Then she reached around, grabbed him around the neck and bit his face off.
Now that’s cute.)
Lately, I’ve been finding Myspace to be getting more than a little weird. I keep getting invites to be friends with people named Kissababe and Sexyhotty, and they’ve all got pictures of vertebrates in bikinis. I’ve been turning them down, but I don’t know…if I got an invite from Licksasquid, I might accept.
At least, one reader thought I’d like this. It could be improved if there weren’t a couple of mammals obscuring the view.