i got pugsley, too... maybe that's the only one they have.

Tragically enough, Roxy Music era Brian Eno genetically engineered w/ a youngish "The Trip" era Peter Fonda, stir-fried with Patrik Mata, seasoned w/ Doc Hammer and, VOILA! There's me . . . please, don't hurt me!

Whaaaat. How did I get Lurch?

Rozz Williams, which is great. Cuz it reminds of a time, years ago, when some fiends er, friends and I were listing to delicious ranting of Rozz and the bunch. "Wrapped you are in the bloody shroud of churlish suicide, Wrapped you are in the bloody shroud of hellish genocide." "Christi Christus, I puke upon your Papal throne!" and such sweet sentiments. One of our group was all teary-eyed and went off about how insensitive we all were, cuz she was an Xtian, and said nothing disparaging of our collective Pagan asses, but here WE were, attacking her beloved crucifuck. I'd like to think I've changed a bit over the years, and that I'm even less tolerant now... smiles of jagged teeth at ya!