Doomsday Basket Case

Are you a Doomsday Basket Case? As if we don't have enough worries as it is, now we have to worry about the Doomsday predictions! In this piece, which is 99% recycled materials, I have combined futuristic cyber robotics, a basket of gold colored metal, a solid silvered insect and other odds and ends. This little Basket Case girl has lost her marbles and her world is topsy turvey as mine is at times and she is waiting for that special someone.

A Basket Case

If you are losing your marbles...you might be a Basket Case. If you can't find your car keys... you might be a Basket Case. If you have toner all over your hands and face ... you might be a Basket Case! If you're losing control of time ... you might be a Basket Case!

Show some Love

~Magickal Graphics~
I thought that if I "showed some love" toward my computer it would be in a better mood. It has been having some difficulties lately, poor thing. It's getting slower, gets stuck while loading something, barfs out "unresponsive script" and "low virtual memory" messages.

I have dusted the darn thing, put a just touch of furniture polish on it's plastic hide, unwound it's cords, in case they were strangling the poor creature and set a piece of amethyst, a small piece of amber and a crystal upon it's dark tower. Nothing seems to help, not the great mystical McAfee, nor the Sorcerer Sir Norton know why my little computer friend is showing signs of dementia. Sure she's a little old, but she has always had a great heart and a wonderful soul. Maybe she's just too old to learn the new tricks of the yellow brick blogroad and the language found sometimes makes her blush or just plain ol' does not make sense to her.

If you have some kind of "computer mind meld" you can work, or a spell that might liven up her old spirit I would love it if you could send it to my computer friend here. Thank you kindly!

Vampire Weekend ?

Vampire Weekend............I started this post and my computer wacked out on me...I think I probably have "computer buttkiss" which is when your computer doesn't know it's butt from it's brain and can't figure out which end to smooch with...or something like that. Happens to a lot of older computers I've heard. The computer companies install "computer buttkiss" in all their computers and if you don't kiss their butts and buy new stuff they flip a switch which activates the "buttkiss dll file" and all He** breaks loose at random intervals usually while you are in the middle of something important. They should outlaw this practice, but so far they haven't.LOL