Thursday, July 21, 2005
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A blog about the New York artworld, body modification, mythical beasts, getting high, and wanting to die.
A blog about the New York artworld, body modification, mythical beasts, getting high, and wanting to die.
55 comments:
Most Feminine. Many Communiions, Mountain Man. Colors, peoples, natures bring luck. Decorative sun very bright. Ecstaticly.
Thank you SB. I am grinding myself into buckets of dumped out fractions this morning, I am subsumed into math.
LOOOVVVEEEEE!!!!! what is the third down? can't place it, but feel like i know. love love love. thank you mm.
i have a bunch of craps to do here at beige since I did virtually nothing yesterday. hope to be back later!
1. arthur dove
2. lorenzetti brothers
3. thomas trosch
4. james ensor
5. Shaker Gift drawing
6. Jockum Nordstrom
7. Tantric drawing
8. Robert Delaunay
9. Fra Angelico
Thanks FB!!! Glad you likey. I like you. Don't get fired now, you little office nudist.
The best one yet, MM!! Sooooooo many hearts to you!! Love the Dove and the Trosch and well, everything!!!!
i will need to look into this trosch. do not know. yay to his painting though! ok, hangover receeding. working now....
Hi PD. I am deeply in love with you this morning and so is my friend Herman as well as Bleet and Shepherd of the Morning and Sammy No Hands. All deeply in love with PD.
OH FB! You must get to know him. I cannot believe you don't, he is so up your alleyway, as they say. Very Florine Stettheimer with geometric fun and lots of thick yummy paint glops. I too have the hangover. Had probably nine bottles of wine to myself. Came home late and messed up. Realized that the area I live in is like Mardi Gras every night, deep into the night. I want to die sometimes, can't walk around without harrassment and evil feelings of wanting to shoot people, most especially girls in backless tops and boys in packs wearing similar collared shirts without being gay. If you were gay I could accept you.
PD I am a puppet for your madness, the fruition of your love. It is time to dance the quiet dance of death on the rotting raft. There is danger of drowning, this is part of the fun. I peer over the edge into the snakey waters and although I am hideous to myself, I am desirous to hold hands with others.
My one eye is blinking fast and filling up with teardrop-shaped icicles. The chills are coming, I am needing to harden up.
Yes FB--Trosch is your man! Very fun and buttery.
I am jealous that you guys have hangovers...I was in bed by 10pm last night. I had a touch of the coma, and no wine.
PD, there is nothing to be jealous of. The wine makes the face look sallow and sunken, sleep is happy for the slab-self.
Bleet you are getting yourself into deep trouble.
I am soft and loving of everything today, even the scarification practices.
I am deeply in love with you too, MM. You make me feel less like coma.
Colorful bears are the fabric of the future. Thank you for saying something, the brain.
I'm coming to get you, Brain, Watch out! Watch your cortex!
Blog PD. It is soothing for the groin.
My head is killing me.
Sexual Predator, how have you been?
I can help your groin, PD.
Preston, I have missed your disgusting and ratty ways. Have you showered recently? Are you misbegotten? Satisfied? Please tell of your rampant adventures in the area of the groin.
Hooray, MM! Outstanding collecion of the arts. Trosch is new to Sloth too. Very wonderful. Big hug!
Hi Sloth! I heart you today. You are lovely and worthy of worship and fun of the highest order. May sprinkles of silliness befall your sweet head and hair today. May your fur be smoothed with pearl teeth.
Lurking in the promise of shadowy tomorrows is the idea that you hate yourself because you are vile and yuck-ridden.
Funny you should say pearl teeth, MM. Sloth received a new bionic tooth this a.m.
Warning sign, begone of yourself.
I have had fewer adventures in the groin area due to the intense heat of summer. Sweat is so unappetizing in the nether region sometimes.
I am with FB today. Must dispose of cube piles.
I am liking the Dove, Trosch and especially Jockum Nordstrom. I am not familiar with any of them. Thanks for the intro MM. You are tops in my book!
congrats on the special new toother sloth! now you can gnaw through the concrete to get under the floorboards. yes! i cannot resist the blog. bad, but good. Jockum nordstrum is king drawer.
Arf arf arf arf arf I am eating nails, they are rough on my tongue, rougher on my tonsils. I am FILLED WITH LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Truculent, Felicity, you sound fun-filled. May I gather you in a bundle and love you back?
No!!!!!!!!!
You sound like some sort of crazed meowing bitch. I am hating you times ten.
Welcome to our Spa, Ham. It is time for a rinsing, then a brief toweling off session, then the inner cleansing will begin. In the meantime, eat of the worm potions, they are bitter but truthful. Your divination is on hold but will re-emerge later more fulfilled. Good day.
Shrivelled Ham can be delicious, too. Don't sell yourself short. I lick you.
Hi Hams. I love you anyway, even if you are a labia. Does that make me gay?
I love a little labia.
The Book of Ham is a book of mystery and seduction. One peek and you will be hooked.
There is further use for this book.
1. toilet paper
2. Absorbant tampon or nose bleed tissue.
Please glue together the pages into form of a dove. There is little peace in the souls of the masses. There was a car crash inside the hearts of the pedestrian clansmen. this was a beginning to the knowing that is always around you. Stop and smell it. It is danger.
protrude into the spaces of your universal wantonness. there is little to be proud of in the context of the cry. Malhofrin is my new name and the cry into the desert. This is the shofar of the wanderers. The Isreal of the Americas so to speak. I am a crature of vengence and there is much to deliver.
chucky dances in my heart of hearts. this is jesus' moment of truth.
there is an employee conference which will exclude you. your portion of the web related underworld is beyond your disability. YOUR ACCIDENT. Your HOSPITAL INDEMNITY. Your benefits are not benefits. Go away now.
Tuber says that she is sitting behind my head. That means she is behind all of our heads. This is not to be taken lightly
TUBER--I say &*))$$#@@## to you. Now beat it.
I can't get out of my own intestine. I am tied up and calling constantly. there is no reprieve. i am after you and my breasts are pendulous.
You sound very introverted Tuber. Why you buggin'?
You have obviously crawled up your own asshole. I will have to operate.
Where do you start? my insides are my outsides. I have many constants in my life, but this is the first.
PUS.
I'd lika to tear you inside anda out.
Be a good tuber... bend over and say "aaaaah."
But I am one long tube. there is no beginning and end. I am a giant mouth of rage.
Don't rage, tuber. Put some cake in your tube. You'll like it!
please fill me
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