what is this page of peculiar doodles?
i scribble in the text recognition box that you're meant to write in.

the computer though, it has its heart set on interpretting whatever goes in there as english. so it makes words out of my drawings.

sometimes, the results of this man-machine collaboration are delicious.

it's all about love
that's what its made of
this keeps happening
it's taking so long
we'll keep dreaming
and there she is
8.4.06 the united states, television, and robots
you're just using it for entertainment
it rhymes and everything
money kills
nature will shut down in 60 seconds
his legs are too little to get up them
they're everywhere
what is a king in a castle?
the holy church of video games
he looks sad to me
a new fragrance from from sony
can i choose two?
fuck
1.1.06 tacos, gatorade and fabio
it's not a vegetable
people in meetings use big words
italian pacman still says waka
a picture of my girlfriend
little people say little words
tacos at church?
see no hear no speak no
i'm sure he is
bad superhero, good scientist
my plant died
poets are initialized, not born
what else can we be
i think i like her
thank you, prophet, for improving tea with alcohol. monsters eat art!
take me hooooome