Showing posts with label cats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cats. Show all posts

Wednesday, 31 October 2007

Halloweekend: the aftermath


Well, England is still sucking at Halloween. Apparently, my plan to write intermittent blog posts describing Halloween as the best holiday ever (!!!!!!!) has not been the overwhelming success I thought it would be. Although I guess the Halloween throwdown at our place worked out alright (if you consider spending most of Monday at the laundromat "alright"). After all, we have the alcohol people left behind and we still have the red "special effects" light bulb that makes our bathroom feel like a brothel or low-budget horror film!

So, here's to you Halloween, you sorely-neglected parade of awesomeness. None of these things really have anything to do with this splendid autumn holiday, but you know what, I ain't doin' fuckall tonight, so I don't care what you Halloween-celebrating jerkbombs get to do.


OK, here's a story about when bats get totally wasted!!!!

Also, here's a link to an amazing Idolator.com feature on YouTube tribute videos made by fans in honor of the cat/dog buddy flick Milo and Otis.



Also, here's a picture of a monkey and an organ grinder who looks kind of like Frank Sinatra and/or my cousin, Brad.



And finally, here's a picture of that hamster and snake who became friends.



Ahhh....BFF!!!!

Tuesday, 9 October 2007

Animals in costumes II aka 23 days till the best holday ever

Yes, it's come to this. I didn't actually feel like writing anything, but felt like I should anyway. I mean, I thought of some kinda "meh" bands that have a track or two I like, I thought of some kinda old news, and I considered attempting to learn how to do something apart from embedding videos and pictures onto this page. But I thought "no." That's not what I want to do tonight. What I really want to do is read this book about Florence, where I am going next weekend, or go to karaoke and get totally wasted. And so I am going to do one of those things. But not before I post this round up of Halloween's best dressed cats. Yes, it's both a total cop out, and a step closer towards throwing hygiene to the wind and sequestering myself away in a Victorian mansion with 500 feline friends.







This one kind of scares the hell out of me:


AND I am already regretting this post. REAL TALK!