Hog on the Run
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Don't let the couch watch
Very small link dump, on account of not feeling inspired right now. Where the Fuji is that muse I ordered from Amazon? They said he was available with 24 hour delivery.....
snuff movies for inanimate objects
The couch puts up the best fight. For a while, it looks like it might just make it, bouncing out before succumbing. The mattresses are just too sad for words; they just give in, as if life has been too much for them. Perhaps they were already dead, gone from this world to another where their mattressy souls frolic, surrounded by such wonders as the burnished antique four poster frame or the stainless steel moderne plinth. The worryingly yellow toned stuffing that pours out looks overly fleshy somehow. View, and be amazed at man's appetite for destruction.
From a link snaffled from fazed.
:: gibbered Okapi, at 5:43 pm
2 Comments:
Hey there, got this one from Boing Boing a few days ago as well. I was rather...alarmed...at the amount of useful, productive time I spent wastefully watching these snuff films. Those munching gears just seemed to draw me in, like some sort of washing-machine window with the one red sock going 'round...and around...and around... But with the added value of a whole lotta' bustin' shit up! Whoo-hoo!
I also found myself explaining it to people a lot - "No, honest, it is really interesting, there's concrete, and batteries and DVD's...What? Oh. No, there aren't any explosions...sorry."
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Don't let the couch watch
Very small link dump, on account of not feeling inspired right now. Where the Fuji is that muse I ordered from Amazon? They said he was available with 24 hour delivery.....
snuff movies for inanimate objects
The couch puts up the best fight. For a while, it looks like it might just make it, bouncing out before succumbing. The mattresses are just too sad for words; they just give in, as if life has been too much for them. Perhaps they were already dead, gone from this world to another where their mattressy souls frolic, surrounded by such wonders as the burnished antique four poster frame or the stainless steel moderne plinth. The worryingly yellow toned stuffing that pours out looks overly fleshy somehow. View, and be amazed at man's appetite for destruction.
From a link snaffled from fazed.
snuff movies for inanimate objects
The couch puts up the best fight. For a while, it looks like it might just make it, bouncing out before succumbing. The mattresses are just too sad for words; they just give in, as if life has been too much for them. Perhaps they were already dead, gone from this world to another where their mattressy souls frolic, surrounded by such wonders as the burnished antique four poster frame or the stainless steel moderne plinth. The worryingly yellow toned stuffing that pours out looks overly fleshy somehow. View, and be amazed at man's appetite for destruction.
From a link snaffled from fazed.
:: gibbered Okapi, at 5:43 pm
2 Comments:
Hey there, got this one from Boing Boing a few days ago as well. I was rather...alarmed...at the amount of useful, productive time I spent wastefully watching these snuff films. Those munching gears just seemed to draw me in, like some sort of washing-machine window with the one red sock going 'round...and around...and around... But with the added value of a whole lotta' bustin' shit up! Whoo-hoo!
I also found myself explaining it to people a lot - "No, honest, it is really interesting, there's concrete, and batteries and DVD's...What? Oh. No, there aren't any explosions...sorry."
