Thursday, December 20, 2007

Not Quite Midnight...





at the old printing plant in woods by the Cal Sag Channel. But I'm still somewhat fascinated by the randomness of Google Images. I did become specific this time, typing in the words "space elvis," if only because I want to one day start a sentence that reads: "Back when I was working with the Space Elvis band...". Steve posted from sunny NZ that the Google Imaging is as addictive as Mindsweeper or YouTube. Well, regarding the first, as with any game that requires hand-eye coordination, I just go holy batshit on it and I ended up clearing the screen in three seconds, something I'm certain is not possible to top, except perhaps by Bobby the Mitch...I'd actually be writing fiction if it wasn't for the machinery and the cold air and the smell of ink and three types of drunken bachelor ass...Wayne

5 comments:

Charles Gramlich said...

It seems that "Google Imaging" means something other than what I thought it meant. I'm looking it up right now.

Lana Gramlich said...

Elvis in space...Now I've seen everything (unfortunately!)

Sidney said...

I Googled me in Google images. Then I Googled you, and I get a hit of you posing with GloriAnne Gilbert. I'm greener than the Grinch with envy.

Larry Santoro said...

Two great examples of the randomness of things or the thingness of Randy...

Look what Evil Nun brings!

This:
http://usersites.horrorfind.com/home/horror/lachupacabra/icon_images/iconsFIVE.html

and this:
http://www.jonathanvangieson.com/poketheevilnun/

Larry Santoro said...

Ooops. I think I posted my Evil Nun note under you fucking your way out of here. Sorry