It wasn't like Fritzy didn't like partying with Michael Phelps, it was just... well, he was applying for law school right now, and what he did not need was bad press.
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"The tragically ludicrous, the ludicrously tragic."
Lies They'll Tell You About Me.
- Ross Maxwell
- Los Angeles, California
- An LA-based TV writer of particular tastes: the Funny, the Pathetic, the Sad-Funny, the Pug-Fugly.
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DreadWhimsy is a street clown caught in a terrorist attack screaming, "Jesus Christ! Somebody DO something!!"
It's walking in on your cat chopping vegetables with a sharp knife in your kitchen in the middle of the night.
It's the unwholesome stare from a red-headed child in a passing car.
It shouldn't be funny.
But it is funny.
And you're wrong for laughing.
But I forgive you.
But not really.
You sad fuck.
DreadWhimsy Links.
Dreadwhimsy Minions.
Counting My Minions.
Links to the World Beyond.
- Previously On Point Dume.
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- Neatorama -- The Strange and Wondrous.
- io9 -- SciFi News
- Procrastinet -- The Verb of the Age.
- JoyHog -- Culture, News, Gossip, Reviews.
- Weinin' -- Your Daily Bitch-n-Moan.
- Number 9 -- Stand-up from Iraq.
- Futility Closet -- Eerie History.
- Brandon Hardesty -- Talent.
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All images were found un-right-click-protected on the wide expanses of the Internets. It is not DreadWhimsy's intention to misrepresent or co-opt any works presented here. All titles and narratives are original to this blog and do not necessarily represent the views or intentions of the original image-maker. Any resemblence to persons living, dead, or fictional is wholly coincidental.
...or IS IT? (It is.)
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- Torchsong of the South.
- "Pocket Bestie." Coming This Fall.
- I'll Take a Leg, Thanks.
- They Trust Me Inherently. Watch.
- The Prefect Killing Machine.
- Schrodinger's Kitty Goes Kritical.
- Don't Bother Your Father Right Now.
- Thank God Horizontals Were In This Season.
- Family Ties.
- Yeah No Go Ahead and Watch a Movie.
- Gabriel Learns the Hard Way.
- I'LL Show You Some Yellow Snow.
- Code Name: The Mittens Initiative.
- Outside Her DUMBO Apartment.
- When Lazlo Came to Play.
- We HAVE Had an Adventure Today, Haven't We.
- My Ticket Looks Like a W-2.
- Do You Mind if Stanley Comes Too?
- Contents Under Pressure.
- Aren't You Going to Say Something?
- Their Open Marriage.
- Dude. Can You Erase That Off Your Phone?
- Putting Things Right That Once Went Wrong.
- Slower Than Bullet Time.
- Flair of the White Worm.
- Bonfire of the Disabilities.
- Good Witch of the South-of-Houston.
- I Gotta Tell Ya, I'm Not Feeling It, Dawg.
- My God. It's Full of Cats.
- Slumdog Concierge
- Gonna Take Pollution Down to Zero.
- Look Who's Pyrokinetic.
- Where She Kept the Bodies.
- Octo-Blob.
- Indiana Jones and the Something of the Something-S...
- Dog Park Prophet.
- Gears of War.
- The Seabiscuit Experiment.
- Red Tide.
- Dylan, Honey, What's All Over Your Face?
- They Can't See You If You Stand Still.
- Valkyrie 2: On The Move.
- No, YOU'LL Go Blind.
- The Sacrifice.
- You're On in Five.
- Here He Comes. That's Cathy's Son's Clown.
- Private Lives of Famous Monsters.
- Movin Right Along.
- Supervise Me.
- They're Writing Songs of Love.
- Once There Were Three Little Girls...
- I'm Not Looking to Get Serious Here.
- I'll Just Set It Here on the Casket.
- Sorry, I Give My Money to Charity.
- Have You Been Getting My Letters?
- 1987. Somewhere in Appalachia.
- Adolescent Trauma? I Haz It.
- How Esther Got Her Groove Back.
- I Heard That New Place Offers Spinning Classes.
- Back Where I'm From.
- The Thorn in His Side.
- What's Black and White and Blood-Red All Over?
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