Also, when I referred to the Disney Robin Hood as “the movie that probably turned more kids of this generation gay than any other,” I had written that specifically to amuse myself and meant to remove it, I merely forgot to. I fully acknowledge that it doesn’t make sense. I could say it turned them “furry,” but that’s not generally regarded as a major social demographic and the word isn’t as funny to say people “turned” into it. This is worth acknowledging, also, because I tend to have a big problem when people get all homophobic or apparently so up in the general vicinity of my business and I don’t think I have established my position, to myself or anyone else clearly enough that AGHRRRRRRR I’VE BEEN CASHEWED
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speaking of backs…
OH NO! BAXTER STOCKMAN!
As for where I went,
“Safety” as in me not feeling compelled to search through the 514 pictures I took for sequential usable material, since I’m no good at that stuff these days.
There’s danger everywhere. And this wasn’t even “there;” I saw this near the train station after I got back to New Haven. Be vigilant!
There was a series of these but I assumed, erroneously, that they were blatant and stupid enough for somebody else online to have cataloged them already
Ooh, that thar be the golden gate bridge. I get it, I know where I am now. I must be in a hokey disaster movie.
Take the express to tasty! I think that’s what that says. I know it’s in San Francisco, but “take the express to teste” seems like it would be considered a bit crass. It is a city populated by real people, not tacky movie stereotypes. All the same I choose not to ponder the composition of the white fluid there.
No no, do not go there!
I’m pretty sure this is a JAIL.
Don’t you know, razor wire (which is a genericized trademark) is not for train stations…
Also, do not confuse the fence topping-material with barbed wire; barbed wire came to prominence as a way of deterring domesticated animals from leaving enclosures. Razor wire’s sole purpose is to maim humans.
Oh, OH. Excuse me for KNOWING stuff.
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Spiyda Boi's PR officer sez:
Thank you for not idenifying those turtles.
Hejmrink sez:
If they wanted their identities divulged they wouldn’t wear masks.
Also, I will see you in jail if I find out you had anything to do with the creation of that which your name serves as a hyperlink to.
A tear-jerker sez:
Seems everyone’s going to San Francisco these days. However, after first few images, I began to gather the impression that you have in fact visited a submarine. Ideally wearing an old-timey admiral’s hat as you rotate the periscope. Mind, I cannot rule out the possibility that you first boarded a submarine and then subsequently sailed to San Francisco, though this would require quite a considerable detour…
Hejmrink sez:
Zorro got to California from Spain on a sailing vessel two centuries ago, I could probably make a somewhat shorter trip in good time with modern technology.
As for hats, they tend to get into disagreements with my hair and I hate to encourage them.