THOUGHTROCKET

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/19/2007 11:49:00 AM |

So do I little girl, so do I...

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/18/2007 11:29:00 AM |

I always wonder what cats are looking at when they stare out windows.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/16/2007 07:57:00 PM |

My frend just said that this sign was sad. But I think she was really
talking about this photoblog.

SOD

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/14/2007 10:53:00 PM |

Either sleeping, or dead.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/14/2007 10:15:00 PM |

Aaaaand we're back.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/14/2007 04:06:00 PM |

Were still on the ground and the baby directly in front of me is
crying. Awesome.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/14/2007 03:47:00 PM |

Kind of a simple theory, but ill go with it.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/14/2007 11:15:00 AM |

I have found the single outlet hidden behind a seat at the Burbank
airport, and I'm not telling you where.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/14/2007 10:24:00 AM |

Burbank is LAX's far more petite and far less sluty younger sister.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/13/2007 02:46:00 PM |

Its very pretty here sometimes.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/13/2007 01:16:00 PM |

I wrote some really good jokes about the writers strike... but I'm not
allowed to tell them.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/12/2007 09:01:00 PM |

I feel bloated.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/12/2007 12:31:00 PM |

Nice days just make you feel nice.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/10/2007 12:16:00 AM |

17 ounce Red Bull. Its... Its all over.

Posted by Ben Morrison at 11/07/2007 06:34:00 PM |

Sometimes it looks like the Lorax here.