Using my blog to try and make the world a better place. If I can help someone forget their troubles for a few minutes a day, it's all worth it.

1973 (btw, is it just me, or do I look like the first-season Bobby Brady in this pic?????):

1973 (btw, is it just me, or do I look like the first-season Bobby Brady in this pic?????):
I watch the ripples change their size, but never leave the stream of warm impermanent sand. So the days flow through my eyes but still the days seem the same. And these children that you spit on as they try to change their world are immune to your consultations. They're quite aware of what they're going through.

Wednesday, September 08, 2010

I like the book better than the movie:

3 comments:

sunnydaze said...

I never realized there was a book. Seems like the books are always better than the movies...more details or something and you can paint your own picture in your mind. That's how I was with Willy WOnka.

Amy, Woman Exploding said...

I don't know bout that. The sparkling red ruby slippers, I'll get you my pretty!, and the Emerald City filled with orange, spray tanned Snookies? Oh, wait, I'm thinking of the Oom-pa-loop-uh's from Wonka...

joe said...

Sunny: Yep. 1900. L. Frank Baum. I liked the book version of willy wonka better too.

Amy: haha yeah you're thinking of wonka.

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