Tuesday, November 01, 2005


On this Day of the Dead, Let's remember our dear departed loved ones. As I was leaving my 3rd floor walkup, I placed my authentic Mexican death puppet on my drum set throne. Maybe, just maybe, when I climb the steps this eve, I will hear John Bonham or Keith Moon gleefully pounding away.

Hey, Fuck You. At least I'm somewhat happy today.


Blogger ohoney said...


Where the heck did you get Mr. Scary?
A gift-y?
...or at Luz de Jesus in LA?

Do tell,
Your little sis honey

9:29 AM  
Blogger A said...


and not at the expense of someone else?

did the sun just explode?

12:52 PM  
Blogger copyranter said...

that reminds jackass, my nickname at work is...Sunshine.

3:25 PM  
Blogger LisaBinDaCity said...

Sunshine? Holy crap ;-)

Cool puppet by the by...

4:14 PM  
Blogger copyranter said...

ohoney, like about half the stuff I own, he's swag from a shoot.

4:24 PM  
Blogger copyranter said...

LisaB yep. SunFuckingShine. Coined by my boss. Cause I'm so...warming...and always somewhere else at night.

5:02 PM  
Blogger ohoney said...


The image of devil-monster boy followed me around all day, I told you I was visual.

I scared.


9:10 PM  
Blogger copyranter said...

dear anon,

please refrain from attacking my readers, unless you're going to be funny about it.

thank you.

8:20 AM  
Blogger ohoney said...


Thank you for the criticism. I say and do as I please.


11:51 AM  

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