I made this collage that I call "The World Looks Red", but that's only because there's an old Sonic Youth song called that:
Because I drank too damn much last night in a damn short amount of damn time, I slept all damn day. I had the television on, and someone said something that really stuck in my head and made me wake up: "All actions have equal reactions." Something like that.
So, I put that line in this collage I made tonight:
My friend bought me this gay little gift. Isn't it boss?
This is a work in progress:
I'm doing an art collaboration with my friend (and member of my sometimes band Lazy Susan) via mail. She lives in Austin now, so she's no longer down the street from me.
I listed some buttons for sale in my shop today.
I don't really have much to say today. I'm just so damn full from going out to eat.
I feel like I'm gonna give birth to a food baby.
Also, I listed these next four, which are bits of a photo of a Helen Hoch collage:
I made this the other day.
I woke up this morning with this hunger to make a collage. (Or the hunger could've been for my Cocopuffs…) Anyways, I finished it and listed it in my shop. Here's what I came up with:
This one time I felt bad happened when I was studying with this girl for a womenz studies course we were both taking:
I stopped reading my book or whatever, and I looked up and said, "It's weird, but sometimes I have sexual fantasies about my mom and sisters and some other females in my family."
(See, I was just kidding, but I can do the deadpan thing pretty well.)
And then she goes, "Oh, I know! It's weird when, like, my dad or brother will show up. I'm just like, 'No, you shouldn't be here!'"
But she wasn't kidding. And she went on to describe other things.
And I felt bad and didn't want to tell her I was only joking.
So that was a time I felt bad.
