Did you want in, did you?
Feb.28, 2006, filed under Miscellany
Incidentally, if you leave the cat outside on the living room window in a hail storm, the look on its face is well worth the price of admission. If we get another I’ll put her out and take pictures.
I’m such a bitch.
Oh, and Deadpool reminds me – I saw a bit of Life on Mars last night. It was late – they do a signed version for deaf people. I only caught about twenty minutes of it and wasn’t sure what was going on, but having the little girl come out of the test card with her goddamned freakish fucking clown was almost creepy. I hate that clown. I hate all clowns, but I’ve always hated that clown. Maybe my hatred of clowns started with that one. Maybe that was the Ur-Clown that indicated to my child’s mind – young, but nevertheless insightful – that all clowns are evil and must die.
The only other entities that come close to the level of pure evil that exists in clowns are the puppets operating Keith Harris.
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Singularity
~something that is singular as (a) a separate unit, or (b) unusual or distinctive manner or behavior; PECULIARITY;
~the quality or state of being singular;
~a point at which the derivative of a given function of a complex variable does not exist but every neighborhood of which contains points for which the derivative exists;
~a point or region of infinite mass density at which space and time are infinitely distorted by gravitational forces and which is held to be the final state of matter falling into a black hole. Sight
