In which I watch the things I should've watched, read the things I should've read, and listen to the things I should've heard by now. And haven't.
Friday, July 06, 2007
The LesterBot
He watches. Waiting. His emotionless, chitinous exoskeleton looks amiable. Harmless, even. But beneath that calm, fleshy exterior, a symphony of metallic death churns.
In the name of all you hold sacred, don't look into his eyes.
1 comment:
...and this morning on the Today Show he kept saying "The Fallout Boys" will be performing later in the hour.
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