In keeping with my pledge to slow down on posting my book chapters to give you all a chance to catch up, I am just going to do some random posts today. That being said, I hope some of you read the most recent chapter, and I also hope that the image of two guys trying to pull an alien off of another alien’s giant, sticky tonuge by his ankles and the large penis growing out of the top of his head made you laugh.
Hanging over my desk I have this little piece of art that I think sums up my true self centeredness. I did it some years ago. I just took some old photos of myself, cut them out with an exacto knife, and stuck them to a pice of shiny silver paper. But the sticky tape is getting old, and I am afraid that some of the little Arthurs are going to fall off behind the big, heavy roll top desk. So as long as I am moving this little tribute to my love of self, I figured I might as well scan it…
It does not have a title, but I like to think of it as: What if you went to a party and everyone there was me…
Okay, there are two animals in it also, but why confuse the issue?









Love the suit and tie wearing guy on the right hand side.
I love that guy too.
Dear PM,
I can see it!!!!
And I love it.
For real.
🙂
Lis
See what? I didn’t put anything anywhere… What are you looking at?
Dear PM,
Stop Vexing me.
Lis
Nobody uses that word anymore… forsooth and anon have the varlets cast forth yon wretched word, lest it doth a pox upon the Queen’s English leaveth…
Do not mess with me… I did a whole post where Shakespeare wrote a letter to Sam I Am, explaining why he could not sup with him upon green eggs and ham…
Dear PM,
Surely you jest good sir.
I shall messeth with you if I wishith!!! hahahaa!!!!
*I* use vex like all the time. It’s one of my top 12 favoritest words.
I would have like to see the Green Eggs and Ham post. I may have to delve into the fiery abyss of your handiwork.
LadyLisa
It is liker a swamp down there… full of quicksand pits for the unwary. Leave a trail of breadcrumbs. I would hate to lose you.
Awww, look at you without a mustache, you were a cute youngster.
There’s nothing wrong with your lip!
I find myself unable to argue with that comment.
Of course you do!
I try to be reasonable.
Reading this weekend.
Reading who, exactly?
An obviously obtuse writer…
There are so many of those… ha…