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July 8, 2004

They Always Grow Louder When They're About to Feed

Every night I sit in my living room and listen to my fridge howl. And every night I think to myself how my fridge is like the shreiking eels. And I also think of how I'm like Princess Buttercup. So in an ironic twist of fate one of these evenings I expect my fridge to eat me, that is unless a giant comes to beat up my fridge and drag me safely out of the apartment.

Comments

Was that an intentional Requiem For A Dream reference, or did it just sort of pop in there like the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man?

To DAN: I have a dumb question. What is Requiem For A Dream... I've definitely heard of it, my first thought is that it's a movie, I think it could be a song too, but is it also a book or play? Please enlighten me! :0)

To THOM: Hi.

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