Saturday, August 16, 2014

Post-Friday Beast Blogging: The Cafe Voltaire Edition

RILEY: I don't need Feminism because I'm wearing a sleep mask like a hat.

MOONDOGGIE:  That...makes no sense.

RILEY:  Exactly.

MOONDOGGIE:  Whaaat...?

RILEY:  You don't need Mama...when you've got Dada.


...

8 comments:

Weird Dave said...

Humanoid!
You have now fated yourself to a slow, agonizing death!

grouchomarxist said...

If looks could slice, you'd have left the room in a casserole dish. We had a Jellicle cat like Riley boarding with us once; when she was annoyed, she'd leave little tokens of her pique in all sorts of unlikely places. So you might want to check that shoe before you put your foot in it.

Cirze said...

That was no shoe.

That was my wife!

(er, sleep mask)

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Moondoggie knows about life.
~

KWillow said...

I visited a Dada collection once, at the Palace Of Fine Arts in SF. I remember thinking... Suppose someone came in here with a gigantic sledgehammer and just bashed these exhibits to splinters? Would the outcry be anything like that if someone destroyed a Leonardo or Cézanne or Picasso?

Li'l Innocent said...

Anthropoids think they're sooo fecking funny...

Anonymous said...

Riley, you are a running sore, running from yourself, yet your scab will heal us all.

--Sour Kraut

Carl said...

Who's your Dali?