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.