I don't suppose I will ever figure out why those immortal words of 'Frankie Goes to Hollywood' ring through my head every time I start something new, like this. Let's just write it off as me being young and impressionable in the 80's
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email me when you get a chance. I want to make sure you're doing okay. You're dec 28th post got me a tad bit worried.
ps-I'm addictive =)
pps-you're addictive
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It was all the rage there for a while. I think it was Cambler who started it.
I coulda sworn I heard you do it at one of those new years parties, or maybe because of one of those new years parties. :)
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But seriously, I can't remember how many times I've sold my soul. The funny thing about selling it, is that you can regain it by shear force of will (and sometimes necessary acts of attrition). It's kind of like a yoyo permanently attached to you.
Speaking of selling souls, there was this great comicbook miniseries in the 90's called Proposition Player, by Bill Willingham. A story of a guy who, as a joke since he's atheist, goes around las vegas and buys people's souls for $1 or a beer. he then finds out that he is responsible for all these poeple's souls once they die. he also becomes one of the largest "deity" types due to the number of souls he collects. Both funny, and a good twilight zone story.
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