Showing posts with label Jack Nicholson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jack Nicholson. Show all posts

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Kick Ass On A Buddhist (And A World Gone All Wrong)


For some reason, I like that blacks are shown here to be part of the problem of modern life, and not some noble "conscience of the country" or something. That's how it looks from here - what's crippling us isn't white, black, brown, red, or yellow - but a system of thought that's bound to drive any normal man mad who encounters it:

Sure, we're all finally Americans, but America's turned to shit in the making. 

 Thank you, NewAge, thank you,...
 

Friday, January 28, 2011

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Houston, We Have A Problem,...

"I don't want to sound like a page out of the National Enquirer, but I have some psychic powers,...a modest sixth sense if you will. I think a lot of women have it. We weren't burnt at the stake for nothing."

- Angelica Houston, talking totally batshit crazy, and probably revealing why Jack Nicholson dumped her - an event, if I remember correctly, her "sixth sense" didn't pick up.