Thursday, June 16, 2005

"Nuthin' But Cruelty for My Boy."

Last night I made some righteous bucks doing a focus group. It was about Starz on-demand programming lead-ins. It was fun. The best part was the bunnies. That's right... bunnies. They showed us the 30 Second Bunny Theatre production of Pulp Fiction, which was hilarious. Turns out there are several of these animated 30-second movie reenactments with bunnies. Apparently Starz has ordered a bunch more. Texas Chainsaw Massacre is my personal favorite.

You a tiny little yellow sinner? Go here. [link courtesy the Secretary of Spousal Affairs]

Stephen King on the Michael Jackson trial. He's so mad about the amount of media coverage it received, he's going to protest by... giving it more media coverage? Shut up and write something spooky, Steve-o.

Speaking of bunnies, a friend of mine is starting a Brooklyn-based bunny-sitting service. Check out the genius logo. (Blogger Alzheimer's: have I posted this before?)

By the way, in case you missed the last post... I'm in The Onion and I'm still pretty fucking pleased about it. (That's me with my pants undone, naturally.)

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