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Weblog | I don't like the word blog, it's ugly. Anyway, new content happens here. (Swedish dito)
About me and the site | Twenty-something male who likes text. Obsessed with things such as books, reality, communication, and one or two tv-shows.
Archives | Things written here since... well, 2001. Some of it is good, some is utter shait.
Books | Books read, not books written. So far I've struggled to maintain unpublished.
Photo | I like my camera and it likes me.
Links | Outwards, away, flee.
e-mail | J. Nicklas Andersson
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2003-11-26
These Talking Action Figures are scary. Almost so scary that I’ll stand up and scream “we have to protect the children.” But only almost. Because children are smart enough to see through the temptations of the dark side because hey, where are the weapons and war-stuff?
(Found at Warren Ellis Die Puny Humans.)
At Splinters this surfaced: Worst Album Covers and Worster Album Covers. And yeah, they’re bad. Painfully bad. I want to poke my eyes out and clean them with soap and water. Perhaps even in turpentine. I want to burn my brain so that it won’t remember any of them anymore. The empty eyes... they haunt me.
