January 26, 2017

FROM THE DESK OF BB / ZOOP!





FROM THE DESK OF BB / SPECIAL EDITION / DIFFERENT STROKES

The boss just went (OH NO), sent to face the doc over a tooth looking like a melted mushroom. Frankly, the child needs an exorcism, or a time-machine abortion where we steal his mom from his sweet daddy beforehand.

ANYHOO (to loan a term)

His wide white eyes were pale as pigeon poo on the shoulder of Pallas.
That mound of ashes mentioned Latin, smoke creeping at the corners of his sensual mouthAnd I said "No Hablo Ingles" and stepped on his fingers to let him go.

So he sent these images from his death bed (probably just a rickety chair, maybe he's gone electric). I feel electric already and that's just some leftover heaven through a window.

All I know for sure is that coconut oil is kind to supple skin and slipping off a cliff.
I'm speaking from experience, I've seen his will - it's weak, and I get EVERYTHANG.
He should get Lasick but probably would end up opting for lazer eyes HISSSSSELF - the snake.
OH OH.
A daughter of serpents gets to know a whole lotta mystic secretessss...




We're coming alive to thrive with creative fun from the offices of DUM DUM DUM - TELEVISION FOR GHOSTS.
We'll keep celebrating Christmas 'til next year - down on your knees praying all intense as frosted leopards lick them feet.
Give one shiver of fear for a gang seriously run by love and raw feeling.

FROM THE SHED OF DORDERY MARKS :
UH, I was jerking off my boyfriend ya know, and he says to use the other hand 'cause he don't like lefties. Too bad.

Who doesn't like lefties?
Well, I technically do, I guess, but I'm really sorta totally selective. IT'S CRIMNAL. 

FROM THE DEATH BED OF SHALO P :
Unhand me, you damn dirty doctors!

OH ON ANOTHER NOTE - Diagonal Walkers: WHERE DO THEY GET OFF?

It's BB's Bach like Sebastian playing that tune that sounds like Phantom of the Opera, ya know, the serial killer and not the musician.
I'm figuring shit out with the printers to share some mutant books and mutant works for Good Uns and Camouflaged Saints.
Bright colors will come from the chameleon messiah. Absorb life through every membrane. Merry Christmas, you loathsome heathens!

JUICE!

BB







January 25, 2017

WUZZA WUZZIT



check this space tonight.
we switch some keys.
they're dragging something away and it's screaming snakes loud as humble hell
woo hoo hoo hoo!

UH WHUTTUP? WHO'S THIS?

om The De

I'm a silica saleswoman they let off the leash...



January 19, 2017

GLOWY GARDENER



Hi, I'm using the internet computer in the main den. My name's Glowy Gardener.
Ya can't hide me.
It's always on, this machine. Now there's a new faxer in the corner by the coffee. It's one of the new sleek black ones. It's a hummer. Saw a funny message on the fridge, the boss might be back or he might not.
So much black plastic on this brown little earth.

For the love of ivy,

GG



January 15, 2017

TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT

IN MEMORIUM

The Underground is always ready to take back the night.

A requiem tonight for Nerfbau and Jsun McCarty fans.
Seek out the citadel of noise over yonder side of the tracks, 
Bay of Bagdad. - BB



We love you Jsun.


January 12, 2017

DONK



Oh no. Who's this?
Is this UM 
MY FIST?

shh.

Look lil' dragon... ya gotta sha t t ea h.


forgive     forever


uh
ya knooooooooooooow.



come on come on come one I know you got
a prism
that's perfect
for cutting
a blade
of light.



Who's this?


shh.




From Th