CARTOON FRIDAY 106

June 10, 2011

“Don’t worry about me, baby. I’ll get along just fine. It’s you who should worry. You’ll be the one trying to survive in the darkness beyond my nimbus of glory.”

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MA NATURE CONTINUES TO STRUT HER STUFF

June 9, 2011
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EVERYBODY, ON THE COUNT OF THREE

June 8, 2011

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

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JUMPING

June 7, 2011

“It’s time for jumping,” said the parson. Everybody jumped. Later, the congregation spilled outside, chatting and bustling to join the promenade flowing to the park. On arriving, the band members assembled and began to play. After offering three tunes one after the other without interruption, the bandmaster turned to address the crowd. “It’s time for […]

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A POE EM

June 6, 2011

Once upon a white canary – When the moon was really scary – Came a phantom knocking, knocking – Knocking on my golden tooth.   Snap and snarl, I bit and slashed him – Awkwardly I gashed and bashed him – Reeling down and moaning, moaning – Ghoul! I found most horrid truth!

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1930s MOVIE DIALOGUE FAVORITES

June 5, 2011

1. Gee, that’ll be swell. 2. I can’t go on, I tell you. 3. I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! 4. Say, you’re all right.

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A SENTENCE BY RICHARD MATHESON

June 4, 2011

His laughter was the faintest icy sprinkling of sound against the vast dark earth. Why? Because he was shrinking, man.

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CARTOON FRIDAY 105

June 3, 2011

“It’s the mother lode all right. It burped me.”

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PROMISING FIRST SENTENCE

June 2, 2011

Lord Young, the Pekinese typesetter, took careful aim at the gorilla, favored pet of his former mistress, Dame Agatha Christ-Owens-Jones, Ltd.

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THE GIRL WITH RAVENS IN HER HAIR

June 1, 2011

Oh, I remember Samantha fair, the girl with ravens in her hair. How they got there? Who can tell? Not James K. Polk or A. Graham Bell.   Oh, I remember Samantha fair, the girl with ravens in her hair. And when they carried her off in flight, I was the one who stole her […]

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