<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:16:47.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>psýChadêliC maqÚiâvèliC</title><subtitle type='html'>from ezeiza to la guardia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the underground people</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298490725412855025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SIkDllb8wAI/AAAAAAAAACY/JGAmnnsTb9c/S220/ZZZ007861-PI.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001.post-8783544732658935400</id><published>2008-08-29T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:49:25.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>$ocial riot machine$</title><content type='html'>RIOTS STAR!!!! Gomi gomi gouhou wa? Gomigomi gomigomigee.Densen de waai, kuroukuri, concord roshiEe rafaa! Minna rafaa! raamen kure rafaa! Mizu, Why? Kuroumin, koukou n toki no wasshoi! Fashion sense no Balance o today! "Gyaran" tte no wa honki kai? Waiwai Turuukokkut baiKokusoubiko... kowai! Dame demo hoshii! Kabi soubiko... kowai! Kimi no Manshon nugi nugi maguwai! Manmankou s***e waki ke! Wa.wa.wa.wa.Shagii ma ni, dairi mawarima~su! KA~RENDA~~YuKyaffe Rakke Masshi keMakke Mekkera Yappa RappaYappashi Kappe dappe kudappe sekkeda geppe RappaYappashi Rappe katou Tsugyappe Kappe reppe RappaYappashi Kappe dappe? Kubahha desse gepperraaiNingen da waai, kuroushi, koukou no roshi.Ieya! Pinku no Birabira monde kure yo Manshon nengen ugoitara hyakumanenJuuden waai, To roshi, Concord reeshonUi chashanbanbanbangyan rendan baka BowakawooiManko no Birabira rock way! Shaban shinda walk way! Chanman rokuro way kuuei way wei baishuumeirobunku way! Shinshuku no kuro Baichekyu wai &amp;amp; Manko no midare Kukkuwai Manko noReberuu gugouShaayabaa Bekyuu way! KYAAASHUUU uwaaaaaaaaiihh.Uuh RIOTS! Uooh chie no wai 9 waa meitee... eigo raamen dabe naa? Uooh shinobu WAI kyuu waa kyuu waa. Eigo REAWEEEEI.WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHKA~RENDA~~ôYukyaffe rakke MasshiI kemakke mekkera Yappa RappaYappashi Kappe dappe kudappe sekkeda geppe RappaYappashi Rappe katou Tsugyappe Kappe reppe RappaYappashi Kappe dappe? Kubahha desse gepperraai1-2-3-4-3-2-1-JAAA... WAAAAHHGomi gomi gouhou wa? gomigomi gomigomigee.We can why? Rin'a manko Mankan wa, miru yo! Miru baka no kao o bangumariiF*** on the melon soda! Iro no green! We can why? sweety! back on the break! Otosu konsonshare reii no WAIOURAAAAAI! Uuh RIOTS! Uooh chie no wai 9 waa meitee... eigo raamen dabe naa? Uooh shinobu wai kyuu waa kyuu waa. Eigo REAWEEEEI.WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHYuu RAISU!! Umai!! Amai!! Yabaaaaaaaaaai!! Rasshaa!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740304024815872001-8783544732658935400?l=smackingthelips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/8783544732658935400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740304024815872001&amp;postID=8783544732658935400' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/8783544732658935400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/8783544732658935400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/2008/08/ocial-riot-machine.html' title='$ocial riot machine$'/><author><name>the underground people</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298490725412855025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SIkDllb8wAI/AAAAAAAAACY/JGAmnnsTb9c/S220/ZZZ007861-PI.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001.post-8020672114202659952</id><published>2008-07-18T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:55:50.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's your life.&lt;br /&gt;And you can do what you wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;Do what you like,&lt;br /&gt;But please don't keep me waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't keep me waiting, 'cause I'm&lt;br /&gt;So tired,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a lonely soul, I had nobody 'til I met you.&lt;br /&gt;But you, keeping me waiting, all of the time,&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740304024815872001-8020672114202659952?l=smackingthelips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/8020672114202659952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740304024815872001&amp;postID=8020672114202659952' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/8020672114202659952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/8020672114202659952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>the underground people</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298490725412855025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SIkDllb8wAI/AAAAAAAAACY/JGAmnnsTb9c/S220/ZZZ007861-PI.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001.post-4898909774167887895</id><published>2008-07-16T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:06:34.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SH5hF_vFmOI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZUBKvtKI0ZY/s1600-h/100_5764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223719373432527074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SH5hF_vFmOI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZUBKvtKI0ZY/s320/100_5764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Si &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://productshopnyc.com/htdocs/MEG_WHITE.jpg"&gt;Meg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;fuera una guitarra, sería así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740304024815872001-4898909774167887895?l=smackingthelips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/4898909774167887895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740304024815872001&amp;postID=4898909774167887895' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/4898909774167887895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/4898909774167887895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/2008/07/si-meg-fuera-una-guitarra-sera-as-xd.html' title=''/><author><name>the underground people</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298490725412855025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SIkDllb8wAI/AAAAAAAAACY/JGAmnnsTb9c/S220/ZZZ007861-PI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SH5hF_vFmOI/AAAAAAAAACM/ZUBKvtKI0ZY/s72-c/100_5764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001.post-3586705885712388327</id><published>2008-07-16T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:06:34.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thê mârvêls ôf mâyhêm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SH5NOkQLERI/AAAAAAAAABw/U-RNcaddKLU/s1600-h/fc_wall3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SH5NOkQLERI/AAAAAAAAABw/U-RNcaddKLU/s320/fc_wall3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223697530441371922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-improvement is masturbation.&lt;br /&gt;But self-destruction...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740304024815872001-3586705885712388327?l=smackingthelips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/3586705885712388327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740304024815872001&amp;postID=3586705885712388327' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/3586705885712388327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/3586705885712388327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/2008/07/th-mrvls-f-myhm.html' title='thê mârvêls ôf mâyhêm'/><author><name>the underground people</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298490725412855025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SIkDllb8wAI/AAAAAAAAACY/JGAmnnsTb9c/S220/ZZZ007861-PI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SH5NOkQLERI/AAAAAAAAABw/U-RNcaddKLU/s72-c/fc_wall3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001.post-8504219697271376416</id><published>2008-07-12T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:06:34.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>with the lights out is less dangerous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHjyAzQmnUI/AAAAAAAAABc/jvfyD2akjoA/s1600-h/white_black_black_black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222189863509859650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHjyAzQmnUI/AAAAAAAAABc/jvfyD2akjoA/s400/white_black_black_black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They came in the clothes that I'm in&lt;br /&gt;And threw the phone at my wall&lt;br /&gt;They were &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;strangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They drive in the car that I'm in&lt;br /&gt;And you never see their faces at all&lt;br /&gt;They were &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They drive in the car that I'm in&lt;br /&gt;And you never see their faces at all&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;know my fears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and cry in my tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Through a face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;an eye at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came in the phone that I'm in&lt;br /&gt;And threw the face on my wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Know my tears&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and cry in my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Through an eye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a face at all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHjyBEhjkvI/AAAAAAAAABk/IS1o4aTTxsE/s1600-h/white_white_white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222189868144366322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHjyBEhjkvI/AAAAAAAAABk/IS1o4aTTxsE/s400/white_white_white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740304024815872001-8504219697271376416?l=smackingthelips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/8504219697271376416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740304024815872001&amp;postID=8504219697271376416' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/8504219697271376416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/8504219697271376416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/2008/07/with-lights-out-is-less-dangerous.html' title='with the lights out is less dangerous'/><author><name>the underground people</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298490725412855025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SIkDllb8wAI/AAAAAAAAACY/JGAmnnsTb9c/S220/ZZZ007861-PI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHjyAzQmnUI/AAAAAAAAABc/jvfyD2akjoA/s72-c/white_black_black_black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001.post-5397728171260729671</id><published>2008-07-10T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:06:34.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What if...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHa7eEIhd9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/J-QmTQYXpyM/s1600-h/PUSHING-DAISIES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHa7eEIhd9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/J-QmTQYXpyM/s400/PUSHING-DAISIES.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221566943162628050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qué pasaría si... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;no tuvieras&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que estar muerta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, eso sería preferible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740304024815872001-5397728171260729671?l=smackingthelips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/5397728171260729671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740304024815872001&amp;postID=5397728171260729671' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/5397728171260729671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/5397728171260729671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-if.html' title='What if...?'/><author><name>the underground people</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13298490725412855025</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SIkDllb8wAI/AAAAAAAAACY/JGAmnnsTb9c/S220/ZZZ007861-PI.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHa7eEIhd9I/AAAAAAAAAAo/J-QmTQYXpyM/s72-c/PUSHING-DAISIES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6740304024815872001.post-1415942612476482939</id><published>2008-07-10T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:06:35.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>***FeLiZ jUeVeS*** .:iT sUcKsS (To meE):.</title><content type='html'>What he was thinking about the girl&lt;br /&gt;Ya, what he's thinking about the girl, oh&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people get confused and they bruise&lt;br /&gt;Real easy when it comes to love&lt;br /&gt;They start putting on their shoes and walking out&lt;br /&gt;And singing "boy, I think I had enough"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******HAPPINESS OVERDOSE******&lt;br /&gt;ThIs CaNt Be BaD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, deliring is futile&lt;br /&gt;and the fence of the house of the neighbor&lt;br /&gt;is ready to me to smack it with a stick and&lt;br /&gt;im not feeling dissapointed at all with the greencrap fantasies&lt;br /&gt;i think i might give it a shot&lt;br /&gt;before dreams come to distort it all&lt;br /&gt;i might break the sidewalk jumping through the boulevard&lt;br /&gt;dancing on the zebra crossing and juggling on a fence&lt;br /&gt;and the Residents of the house of the street of the city&lt;br /&gt;of the everywhere i might wanna go&lt;br /&gt;theyll look me in the eyes before asking WHAT THE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;but they dont know i just dont care at all&lt;br /&gt;people will be listening a different song that the one im singing&lt;br /&gt;and they dont like the sound at all&lt;br /&gt;and they dont like the sound at all&lt;br /&gt;and they dont like the sound of the happiness overdose&lt;br /&gt;it just comes here and disorganizes the fuck out of it&lt;br /&gt;and maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHa-ZmDrwGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/4KwDrrq2sCE/s1600-h/TheDenialTwist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Flynn</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SVR:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have been some of the more unusual anecdotes that you've witnessed or have been part of since your affiliation with the Residents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flynn:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the odder things that immediately comes to mind [is] the first time the Residents toured. Their career has kind of broken down in different ways: the first 10 years they never left the studio; they did exclusively studio stuff. The next 10 years were more devoted to video and performance with continuing studio stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So their first tour was based on an album, a series of albums called "The Mole Trilogy." Then the show was called "The Mole Show" and it was about a series of underground people that were forced to migrate from their home. And they had Penn Gillette of Penn and Teller, who was the narrator of that show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his role was really sort of antagonistic towards this artsy-fartsy show. And so ultimately what happens is that during the show, Penn has a total breakdown. The show stops. He has to get drug off the stage by the stage manager and then ultimately he gets brought back on stage handcuffed into a wheelchair, to have to be forced to watch the rest of this, you know, crazy show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, what happened was that the climax of the show is like a big war that happens on stage between these moles, the underground people, and the chubs, the overground people, you know. And in the process of doing this war, the lights are flashing, smoke envelopes the whole stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHa_JAXtOYI/AAAAAAAAABA/EM5A2Eh-Tio/s1600-h/the+Residentsss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrSz9htw-ZA/SHa_JAXtOYI/AAAAAAAAABA/EM5A2Eh-Tio/s200/the+Residentsss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221570979421829506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, a fan -- that may not be the right word -- a deluded audience member came up on stage and started choking Penn Gillette, who is handcuffed into a wheelchair. And because the stage is covered with smoke, nobody could see it. And you know, poor Penn is sitting there completely freaking out, before finally enough of the smoke clears that somebody can see this guy and go out there and tear him away and drag him off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6740304024815872001-1060677488452847942?l=smackingthelips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/feeds/1060677488452847942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6740304024815872001&amp;postID=1060677488452847942' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/1060677488452847942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6740304024815872001/posts/default/1060677488452847942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackingthelips.blogspot.com/2008/05/will-be-second-to-none.html' title='Here SVR to H. 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