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I was wondering...

Who created the Creator?

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(Anonymous)
Nov. 18th, 2002 11:05 am (UTC)
this probably comes under the heading of having too much time to think or having such a high level of intelligence that only you would think of this (let's say it's the latter)...this is probably a question with no answer (although the old editor might know)...my spin is that the creator was not "created"...he just is, always was and will ever be...kind of a mystery...what i do know is that he's short, a little overweight, wears plaid bermudas in the summer gray sweats in the winter...and a yankee's baseball cap...right on!
modernpoverty
Nov. 18th, 2002 11:28 am (UTC)
I don't know the answer to that, but I do know one thing: SWEET POTATO PIE IS GOOD EATIN".
(Anonymous)
Nov. 18th, 2002 11:43 am (UTC)
...especially with whipped cream (the real deal)...sorry about your migraines...i am a former victim until the doctor prescribed beta-blockers for my blood pressure and they took away the migraines...to a galaxy far, far away i hope...i know how horrific they are...stay well...
modernpoverty
Nov. 18th, 2002 02:14 pm (UTC)
oh man! we got jacked on the whipped cream at a bizarro world all night diner called the pan pan and the pie was DELISH but they skipped the whipped.

thank you for your sympathy re the migraines...I really am getting tired of the things. I have tried the Imitrex and it worked well about 1/8 times I used it and it was too expensive to be so not fail safe for me. There are 3 possible solutions to my migraine problem, methinks:

1) Get a smaller brain
2) Sell my ovaries
3) Cut my head off

what do you think?
vespa59
Nov. 18th, 2002 03:32 pm (UTC)
I know a guy who'll give you eight bucks per ovary.
(Anonymous)
Nov. 18th, 2002 01:54 pm (UTC)
Migraines...hmmm? IMITREX...the Wonder Drug...if you get them, call the doc and ask him for this shit...it's da bomb.

As for the answer...who fucking cares?

Plaid bermudas and a Yankee baseball cap...seems you described He Who Has No Spine.
(she's gonna fucking kill me for that!)

Your aunt (who'd smoke crack to get rid of her migraines)
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