the playit kid

Oh my.

The embers of history.

A slowbig numbdumb.

Heads or tails, it's getting dangerous.

An idea was forming.

I fought the windmill, but can't seem to finish the story.

The Chernobyl Blues

zonked

Eating apocalypse popcorn a la fin du monde.

Oil vampire

I'll need to cross reference that

This neighborhood always gets me turned around.

All the colors

The One Good Eye Blues

Unforunate Beard Holloway

By the end of the night a steady rain

He sang like a tornado

peeper

The Bellower Beneath Devil's Well

Boot 'ead

Cowboy block head clown