You gotta love VOODOO HOODIES.  And you have to love voodoo hoodies that help the New Orleans relief effort.

I had more to write.  I wanted to talk about trickster deities saving the current culture and why writing is a form of magic . . . but the NyQuill (that big fuckin’ Q) calls and everything’s going to a cherry flavored haze.  Another time then.


Pleasant hallucinations and may your eye movements be rapid.