Greetings from the Omnigraphic Blogopticon. On view are vile sticky things dragged from the attic, snarky commentary on the world at large, and all-encompassing ennui. All that and a weird rubbery smell. A horrible time will be had by all.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Or Perhaps There's A Gas Leak

"I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity."--Edgar Allan Poe

On that note, the streets appear to be chock full of cows tonight.

And since I'm rapidly going off the deep end, apparently whilst riding a demonic cow, I thought I'd share the coolest matchbook cover ever. Chesterfield Hats, 1950s.