BACKSTORY

I dressed up because I had to paint a Native as part of my art course, and since they wouldn't let me work from anybody else's photos, and since I couldn't find any real indians in Liverpool, I had to go down the Cindy Sherman route and pretend.

Furthermore I don't really want people to think I'm some ignorant white boy trying to joke around. I've been to the Vancouver museum of anthropology, I've been to Wounded Knee, I've read enough history books. My whole portfolio in art this year is based around the exclusion of native peoples from society by white colonists. So yeah. Hope I didn't offend anybody.

my friend did a cool indian art exibit thing once that you might dig, it was like native imagery mixed with hiphop, i thought it was pretty great but i can't find it online unfortunately

hey, danny, don't worry about it. everyone dresses like injuns sometime. so what? no big whup.

Danny that's a cute pic. You is rawking that look.

Going to some sort of "formal dress" event 24 years ago:

Man, I prefer your goth look.

Nah, I like the David Lynch look.

I don't think I was too pleased about wearing that suit at the time.

Either way you look handsome.

Drugs. Kids and drugs. So many minds, so much waste.

Sigh...

^^^ is it hard to type while shaking yr cane at the screen?


note to self: Mr. Stuj looks like a serious fellow who might take me seriously someday. tread lightly, self. tread lightly.

Yes, but somehow I manage to do it quite well, don't I, sonny boy.

I just pictured you wih an earhorn. Hot like Beethoven.

That's because you're imagining what I can do with my earhorn.

Funneling beer, for example. Although, personally, I don't think I would funnel a beer from an earhorn used for auditory amplification purposes.

You know that kind of talk makes me want you all the more.

I know how to talk filthy and dirty to you.

Get a room.