I think about a world to come where the books were found by the golden ones, written in pain, written in awe by a puzzled man who questioned, "What are we here for?" All the strangers came today and it looks as though they're here to stay.

-David Bowie "Oh! You Pretty Things"

Friday, June 17, 2011

Dirt Devil Exorcist

I found this originally on an article titled "Horror Commercial: Dirt Devil's Ad To Match Its Name" on 22 Words.

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