Christmas lot.

I have no psyche to go out on xmass eve. I'm afraid to ask others to befriend me. My bullshit meter is set so low it might be broken. That's a good thing if I happen to infiltrate a circle of unclaimed entrepreneurs seeking sage interruption and have it videotape rssed straight to YouTube/HULU/Slate/The Smithsonian, etc. , and help me build the Snacton compound. That's not a fantasy unattainable, thats imperative to every kind of survival. Mental, sexual, financial,  physical and other survivals will require me to be meeting regular people on the regular. I should leave now.

Captain Snacton's Skip Fixer.

Perhaps the best idea for now is to get onto Clist and try to meet with anyone willing to listen to the concept. The ad. can read: A concept graphics based modern startup in  brainstorming stage. Think tank/focus group would generate interest.  Like my idea. Or something. The other idea is to work 72 hours a week which i already doo.
We are to become a "coolectors" item, a company known for it's turnaround rapidity and multi-purchase first visit internet sales. Each real life shop, restaurant, school, club is a potential sales point for our entire line given our reputation for representing all things positive as an inside joke. A poster can be of a wine bottle with the label reading "From the Snacton Region of South Boers Spit." It can have a quote, a date, a description a picture of a boar and some grapes. A customer can have the words of their choice. See the potential yet. Get snaction on the tongues of the the right stuff and we will have trouble dealing with distribution and production, sales and human rec.