The Catfish's Growing Crap

The arrows burst my skin
to show what is left of me

-The Wolfgang Press


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Peeve-of-the-Moment:
Terminology misuse.

Little-known Catfish Fact Number 60:
He can speak with authority when he says the Anarchist's Cookbook is a piece of COINTELPRO crap. He was left a copy in a friend's will.

"The VOICES in my head tell me I NEED TO DIE RATHER THAN LIVE ANOTHER MINUTE IN YOUR WORLD. Do YOU have the stones to change it OR KILL ME?"
- Joe Provo

I recommend visiting my friend, Bozo Texino.

Want more spew? Whatever you do, beware the Headless Cow!

And as a parting shot, one of those insufferable Saturday Morning toy advertizements:

This Year's Hottest Toy!
 Theremin, for "Super" Dave Osbourne Grand Piano line 
   and new Bifurcatin' Gilbert Gottfreid! 
 
Most suitable for children under seven.  

Cheers,
joe