Kerouac: “Who cares? Just mix tartar sauce and catsup. Now, what’s say we go do something important, like maybe smoke a little reefer and dress our angst in the finery of words, man…”
Kerouac: “Who cares? Just mix tartar sauce and catsup. Now, what’s say we go do something important, like maybe smoke a little reefer and dress our angst in the finery of words, man…”
”..dress our angst in the finery of word….”.
Wow.
We are not worthy, man.
“words” damnit, “words”.
Turing: “seemed”, as in, “He seemed to think he could type.”
mmm, rto mixed mayo and taco seasoning.
Two all-beef patties
special sauce
lettuce cheeze pickles
on a sesame seed bun
done
(snaps fingers)
SB: child
Oh. And BINGO!
You forgot the onions, mojo. It ain’t like you can just have it your way.
Ginsberg: I’ve got your “secret sauce.”
Ferlinghetti: Hey, point that thing somewhere else….like over here.
Burroughs:
Mmm, reefer…
pfffft…whooooosh…
Say, you’re not going to make just one of those burgers, are you?
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey.