ANYTHING LESS WOULD BE UNCIVILIZED!

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

YBN????????????????????????


My friend Lisa gave me these things. She found them at a flea market in Baltimore, where she lives (I hope she moves back to chicago someday, I miss her, and obviously she totally gets me cos this all components of this gift are 100% moi!).
Can you believe all this stuff was in one place at one time (that wasn't my apartment?)


And here's a bonus pic 4 tha ladies (& some dudez)

Juddermeister

Saturday, October 24, 2009

Rad

Today I bought a shirt at the thrift store that says "SATAN IS A NERD". How awesome is that?????

I've had a lot of good luck finding dope stuff lately. Including a Kid Rock album on vinyl (the one that has that ill song w/ sheryl crow), the first Godflesh LP, a Roca Wear winter jacket (huge all-over print, DUH), and a two dollar bill from 1953.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

Art sucks, bands suck, art bands suck, band's art sucks...

Sorry to tell you.
Last night when I was talking to my bff about some girl, she described her as "only talks about art and bands". My bf said that to make the point that this girl is not cool. I know. It seems weird. I went to art school and have been in bands, seen many bands, toured with bands, blah blah. BUT. I do not want to talk about that stuff. I don't make art, I make stuff that serves no purpose and I like it that way. Right now I am making a replica of Damien Hirst's diamond skull, and it is for no reason other than ITS COOL. I paint pictures of Bijou Phillips, Lindsay Lohan, and Sam Ronson because I think they are cool. Art to me is the ashtray I purchased 2 days ago at this store that I am obsessed with. Its by my house and I call it "BOOP" cos they sell a lot of Betty Boop stuff (which I love). Actually I will tell you about all the things I purchased from this trove of treasure: a ceramic bank shaped as a Snoopy that is giving the peace sign and wearing a child's suit, a tapestry of a naked woman coiled with a snake, a day planner that says "Hip Hop Friends" with pictures of 4 kids with black people hair but snow white skin and the most prominent kid is wearing a Malcom X shirt--in small text it also says "Look into my eyes You will see what you mean to me"--its that Japanese type shit, something else that I can't remember, and an ashtray that is a skeleton laying in a bathtub (the bathtub is painted rasta colors), smoking a huge joint, and has a RASTA COLORED MOHAWK. THAT is fucking ART. Its so sick I can't even believe it. I make clothes to sell to people for a profit. Its not REALLY a profit because I don't make enough to cover the materials and time, but I'd do it anyway so why not get some money back? I don't care about talking about music or bands or records. It is the most boring thing of all time. Especailly noise music. Noise music is RETARDED. I do not have time for that shit. Black Dice was only good in the 90's when that adorable dirtbag singer would punch people in the face and they sounded like shit. I do enjoy talking about MEMBERS of bands though, specifically but not limited to Chad Smith, Steven Adler, Tommy Lee, Mick Mars, Lemy, Pat Smear, Lorna Doom, Greg Ginn, Lisa Crystal Carver, Chan Marshall, Courtney Love, Anthony Keidis, Dave Mustane, Eminem, Kelly Osbourne, Papa John, Kathleen Hanna, etc.
I love how since I'm writing this now whenever I talk to certain people who read this everything is going to be, "...oh, yeah I forgot, you HATE talking about bands." "You hate art". SO WHAT! I'll still talk about it cos I'll talk about ANYHTING. I just don't think that shit matters. Its the same as how I hate poetry, plays, musicals, sci-fi, period pieces, space, and underwater. Whats the big deal, I don't like it. You can like whatever you want.

Friday, October 9, 2009

So what!?




I went to see Whip It tonight and I loved it! So what! Also there is a part where Juliette Lewis is wearing a very low-cut shirt and her chest is the weirdest looking landscape I have ever seen! It looks like the chest of a decaying, dead coyote in the middle of the harshest desert.

Anyway, i love Drew Barrymore. Yeah, I said it. She's insane as well as hilarious (for real. Have you ever seen Never Been Kissed? Its fantastic. I have it on DVD and you can come over and watch it anytime and drink virgin pina coladas with me--seriously!)

Also we dress the same


Also, um

BEST MOVIE EVER!!!!

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

For Bronwyn


Found this sizzler while looking for pics of SA's new DJ AM tattoo (by Kat V D) that says "DJ AM" in AC/DC font.

2 words: Gastric Bypass

RIP

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Blog Break ( i also still totally love Inept--serious bangage!)


I've been sewing all day and I decided to put on a little Aus Rotten. I was spoiled when I was younger, I saw soooo many bands and nodded my head so much at millions of shows I was like a bobble head on the dash of a dune buggy (w/ no shocks!). By the end of my time spent dressing like an absolute dude, not even noticing B.O., and eating slop left over from Food Not Bombs I had no idea what was even good anymore. I don't really listen to music (besides shit rap, Fleetwood Mac, and Twin Peaks soundtrack) and hearing that crusty ass shit is like hearing it for the first time! Great job! Up next: His Hero is Gone, with maybs a little Discharge for dessert.

So weird that this photo exemplifies the only thing I cared about between ages 14 and 21. Saylavie. (Thats probably me in the red shirt. Who knows.)