I often refer to my bedroom as ‘the place where the magic happens’. I know alot of people say that just as a figure of speech or to boast. in my case I really mean it. in fact just the other day I woke up to find a 7 of clubs in my sock… and I’m pretty sure my pillows are made of pigeons. I’ve seen the feathers.
now if I could only find that bunny…
so david blaine is set to do another magic trick/publicity stunt. ever notice that most of his gigs involve doing something for a prolonged period of time? kinda like him saying, ‘hey, look at me!”
for his latest publicity stunt, he will hang upside down or something. doctors (not the kind paid to give a warning to generate press) warn that blaine may go blind. i fear that the only think lost if this were to happen is that blain wouldnt be able to see how lame he is.
