Only the Perverse Fantasy Can Still Save Me.
I found a lion headpiece at the Cornservatory and thought it was for a sheep. So I took a picture of me with some paper in my mouth. After seeing the picture I realized that subconsciously, I was referencing something.
Artist and Bjork Baby-Maker, Matthew Barney as The Apprentice in Cremaster 3.
I stole Ryan's copy of the huge Cremaster book and I've been reading the shit out of it before I go to bed, and now it's inside of my brain, because I did NOT pre-plan that shit out. I blame Eric Zobel.
Speaking of Eric Zobel...well, let me start this weekend backwards:
Sunday: Ryan and I painted the set for the kids show that I'm in (I'll get some pics later) and I made him listen to Nixon in China. And he loved it (swoon). We took a small break to watch the Super Bowl with Garrett and Friends. Then we painted to Green Day and Suffocation and effing DJ SHADOW which apparently all members of my band love. Anyway, the set looks like a Mega Mindfuck. I'm excited to see what the director thinks. Also: I RODE A BIKE IN 25 DEGREE WEATHER AND DIDN'T DIE OF PAIN OR COLD OR ACCIDENT!
Saturday: I woke up at 9am to Co-Worker Jen telling me the laptop I mailed out wasn't scheduled to arrive in Tampa until Monday instead of Saturday and I could not have given less of a fuck. I spent all day, from 12pm to almost 12am at the Cornservatory doing either tech for the kids play or Improv Gladiators or cleaning their costume room. At the end, Annie T and I fell asleep watching Suicide Club after eating beef jerky.
Friday: I toiled at work until I exploded out of the office to meet the boys for practice before the show at Cal's. Our ride fell through and Peechiz, my Knight in Shining Prius saved us. The show was awesome, we played with some sweet peeps (who also thought we were sweet). Then there was a James Brown Cover Band and I wanted to die. They were all dressed like bar-workin' punk-rock hipsters and played perfect fucking funk. Ryan stayed with me to watch them and we got paaaaid (not too much but some!) and I stayed at his Argyle apartment for the last time cuz he was moving the next day.
This week is crazy Childrens Play Tech Week and I don't know when or if I'll get to sleep at all this week. I'm downing Diet Pepsi Max all over the damn place.
Artist and Bjork Baby-Maker, Matthew Barney as The Apprentice in Cremaster 3.
I stole Ryan's copy of the huge Cremaster book and I've been reading the shit out of it before I go to bed, and now it's inside of my brain, because I did NOT pre-plan that shit out. I blame Eric Zobel.
Speaking of Eric Zobel...well, let me start this weekend backwards:
Sunday: Ryan and I painted the set for the kids show that I'm in (I'll get some pics later) and I made him listen to Nixon in China. And he loved it (swoon). We took a small break to watch the Super Bowl with Garrett and Friends. Then we painted to Green Day and Suffocation and effing DJ SHADOW which apparently all members of my band love. Anyway, the set looks like a Mega Mindfuck. I'm excited to see what the director thinks. Also: I RODE A BIKE IN 25 DEGREE WEATHER AND DIDN'T DIE OF PAIN OR COLD OR ACCIDENT!
Saturday: I woke up at 9am to Co-Worker Jen telling me the laptop I mailed out wasn't scheduled to arrive in Tampa until Monday instead of Saturday and I could not have given less of a fuck. I spent all day, from 12pm to almost 12am at the Cornservatory doing either tech for the kids play or Improv Gladiators or cleaning their costume room. At the end, Annie T and I fell asleep watching Suicide Club after eating beef jerky.
Friday: I toiled at work until I exploded out of the office to meet the boys for practice before the show at Cal's. Our ride fell through and Peechiz, my Knight in Shining Prius saved us. The show was awesome, we played with some sweet peeps (who also thought we were sweet). Then there was a James Brown Cover Band and I wanted to die. They were all dressed like bar-workin' punk-rock hipsters and played perfect fucking funk. Ryan stayed with me to watch them and we got paaaaid (not too much but some!) and I stayed at his Argyle apartment for the last time cuz he was moving the next day.
This week is crazy Childrens Play Tech Week and I don't know when or if I'll get to sleep at all this week. I'm downing Diet Pepsi Max all over the damn place.