Comments: Death, Food and Commodity Fetishism

Ralph is dead, no it cant be,he was our dream child.

My mother used to send me to the chemist for sanitry towels.Oh the shame. I eventually insisted that she write a note with instructions that the chemist put them in bag and deliver them to the fat child hiding around the corner. It was drug pushing 80's style.

It's funny the emotions the interweb brings up...sob.

Posted by tommy at April 14, 2005 12:42 AM

Are you sure he didn't say "intellectual light-weight of the class"? 'Cos that wouldn't be very nice at all.

T

Posted by teragram at April 14, 2005 08:34 PM