I don’t have cable TV. So I’m isolated with the stupid crappy TV shows on national TV channels this weekend.
The book* I’m bringing home isn’t so much helping also, since it sounds like Harry Potter so much. D’oh?
So here’s a bit of Incubus’ lyrics to their old old song “Idiot Box”:
Lets do our mom a favor and drop
a new god off a wall.
Let me see past the fatuous knocks.
I’ve gotta rid myself of this idiot box!
Let you see past the feathers and flocks,
and help me plant a bomb in this idiot box!
And my illustration about the same issue:
*) The book I’m talking about is “The Mysterious Benedict Society”.
PS. I should’ve drawn myself planting a bomb in the TV so it matched Incubus’ lyrics.