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July 25, 2005

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I saw one of my buddies over in the reception Stu!,
click for linkhe went to school with me at SWT, he was a sculpter , one funny story about him was he is sorta a redneck jock type but started painting all these Starwars theamed paintings like droids as BQQ pits and action poses , ( this was before the the nintys fourth StarWars movie came out,). He was just a big fan and thougth it was cool!, they were big loudly painted paintings, the department hated them and thought they were highschoolish, i loved them of cource, . but the art profs thougth they did'nt belong in a "college setting" and when his larg boba fet was trying to be put up in the college gallery in a student show , there were som open skawling going on.
little did they know that, in the next five years all the flood of urban hiphop graf artist into media culture would like the whole StarWars deal and make it ok to do this, funny how it works this way inthe "art" world.
I used to joke all the time with the profs up there there, the painting they just goooed theselves over from this fucked up goth girl, would take on a differnt meaning if thay cute little blond head sortity girl had done it,
"no never this is about art you asshole"
"sure it is?"

cont on house storie fall 1996

"Who the fuck is this?"
Her name was Kat sorta a robust pale jerky fat grunge girl, and haveing the capiblity to explode ant any moments in an hysterial laughing fits, self prepelled by her own jokes.
We sat there in awe and disbeile who is this like a late nit majical after bar fairy here to entertain us, (cause now we were to poor and lazy even to got the bar to have fun)
She went on about how she meet this artist jeff and she heard about the house, of artiists,
"and are you the guy that paints chickens" "cool!!!"
From what we figured out jeff had picked her up from the bar and he went in to his room and passed out or soemthing, he wasn't around, so she , sat up talk and then mossied out to the garrage,.

Well to all us boys we got together and started gossiping live outtacontrol schoolgirls on who just became a slut or something, the house gets alot more exciteing when some babe shows up, the air liten up. Well the next morning there she was cause i could here her laughin all the way in the house, around the breakfast table, !
Jeff wasn't around.
he bolted early for school so we had coffee and listen to here wild stories about
famous artist and rockstars she knew like she date kurt kobains brother or she almost in an art magazine or she was part of this lost tribe of rednecks, humm
pretty funny for a 23 year old,
the storied got louder
she lelt that afternnon, her car was this complact fill to the brim with closths and toys and old boxs, and the fount seet looked like ther must have been a months worth of fastfood trash on it,
and the smell was wonderful.

Posted by chickengeorge at July 25, 2005 8:58 AM