I say fuck the children. Fuck ‘em. —George Carlin, You Are All Diseased My sister was a tiny weeny little kid when she dressed Wicket, my BFF Ewok figurine, in Cabbage Patch Kids clothes, and lullabied the action figure to sleep with the promises of a dog named Rover. As far as I can remember being violently repelled … Continue reading
Reblogged from Black Box Warnings: Does your partner ask you that infuriating question when you’re already running late: “Where did I put my keys?” I hear it all the time. Not just occasionally. Every. Single. Day. And is your partner really annoying? They catch you and tickle you and you can’t get away and it … Continue reading
Reblogged from Black Box Warnings: I run. Ok, honestly, I think about running while walking around my neighborhood in San Francisco. This is a green city as you might know. We compost everything here. But when I’m walking/thinking about running, I’m green—not in the way you think, not in the same way as my fascist … Continue reading
It is time to remove the cock ring from the Dick in a Box concept, and allow the flow of blood to nurture other ideas… It was good while it lasted, wasn’t it, Jen, Gemini Girl and Meizac? But Le Clown gets bored easily… Just ask Sock Monkey… On with new toys. Now that I got your attention … Continue reading
Meizac and her daughter made an impromptu visit to Montreal last weekend [I've been waiting for her blog post pertaining to the time she spent with Le Clown and The Ringmistress... to no avail. Wanker]. We had to prepare a special meal for Meizac, as she is a vegan [Merriam-Wesbter’s definitions: 1- A mythical tastebud-less beast from … Continue reading
…So what if we watch too much television, and we’re somewhat unbeatable at Trivia Pursuit Pop Culture edition – and humble? On with the post. Some of my loyal Carnies will remember Lord Evil Poppy from A Hymn of Praise for My Daughter, Sleep is Looking for a New Gig, The Black Death and Le Zombie Clown, … Continue reading
Have you read our guest blogger Snide Reply‘s A Tale of Two Meds . . .and One Teen on Black Box Warnings? I won’t take no for an answer… Is that what happens when Le Clown is offline for a few days? Anarchy? Free for all? The Great Exodus? Order in the court. Le Clown is back. Bell … Continue reading
Hi! My name is Eric. I’m the guy behind Le Clown. I’m a French-speaking Montrealer. I don’t live in an igloo, and I’m not really a clown. I just play one on the blogosphere. In my real life, I don’t refer to myself in the third person. I’m happily married, and I have two kids. … Continue reading
Reblogged from Laments and Lullabies: My wife is much more articulate about the custody battle of our (step)son.
Reblogged from Laments and Lullabies: I fucking hated the years between 5 and 15. 16 to 25 were hit and miss. Now I’m 34 and I think I’m getting the hang of it. Maybe. I had a few things working against me when I was growing up (who didn’t?). I was a tall, strong girl, from a … Continue reading