Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Might As Well Make Memories

As of late, Yuula has decided that bedtime is partytime and most of the time we can't help but laugh at her incoherent babbling and restless body syndrome. She's invented sleep-yelping, sleep-eating and sleep-kickboxing. A couple times we thought we may need an old priest and a young priest. The power of Caillou compels you.

We decided that rather than toss & turn along with the child we'd use the opportunity to explore the constraints of our vignettes. In short, we got psychedelic. I titled them.

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Neon Meate Dream Of A Octafish

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Dropout Boogie

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Orange Claw Hammer

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Moonlight On Vermont

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Absinthe Party At The Fly Honey Warehouse

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My Human Gets Me Blues

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Hey, Wanna Throw Up?

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Thanks For The Killer Game Of Crisco Twister

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Where There's Woman

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