No. I have just come to the party with a sheath tube going down my leg so I can urinate secretly on the carpets and I ate lots of beans and chesses to waife gastric in the crowded air space.
At this very moment I am having flashback, auditory and visual hallucinationstions. I'm tripping. It happens every five days or so when I have gone without meds. I'm wigging out. Gonna lay down and put on four hours straight of DR. ZACHERY SCHMIFF episodes on TV. That may help.
Kobb's new zine-newsletter, Aimee Carson collage card, plus other mail art mess sent today to you today. Totally lost my mind. Tripping 24-7-365. Painting. Filming. Cooking. Creating Newsletters. Sleeping in a pile of newspapers and shopping bags. Creating a surrealistic world in the house. The yard. Every second is art. The past is now. The future is now. Now is now. Collage art. Realist painting. Sculpture. Creating 24-7-365. Insanity is fighting reality. Reality is here and in the non reality.
Still creating. Some people were moving. They were giving away stuff. Old DVD player, table, etc. Had sign on TV with remote, FREE WORKS GOOD. Also a relatively new computer tower with sticky drink rings on top. They said it works fine. My son left it because it had sticky on it. Lazy. Too bad. It would have went to Bentspoon. TV is now on floor in room by this computer here where mass canvasses are being painted. Watching The Beatles anthology from tapes my cousin dumped on me. Old technology is embarassing. The only true embarassment. Like old people the technology youth say. Watched ED Wood earlier. TV brand is CELERA. About a 30 inch screen. Now I can watch tapes as I cry and paint and out ART all the masses. Now I have a TV in every room. Even closets. This way Karl Kolchak is never far away. Even The Tree House is TV DVD ready. I hear the earth it says CREATE 24-7-365. For Art is all that matters even more than Asemic eye lids.
Like that lady's face in the film BRAZIL, like SILLY PUTTY politics should be stretched and blurred. Art needs to be stretched and blurred. THE ASEMIC BLUR.
This is my last comment ever. Henceforward I will vaccumm my brain and pour it all into the NEWSLETTER and I will only connotate and communicate the piques and valleys of my genius thru the NEWSLETTER. You won't have Truman to kick a round anymore!
This is my last comment ever. Henceforward I will vaccumm my brain and pour it all into the NEWSLETTER and I will only connotate and communicate the piques and valleys of my genius thru the NEWSLETTER. You won't have Truman to kick a round anymore!
Thank you JESUS! Your blessings bless all who are blessed.
Ross. Art is 24-7-365. Quit snoozing.
ReplyDeleteRoyce Pribbles
ReplyDeleteTruman: Your genius is bordering on loser.
ReplyDeleteNo. I have just come to the party with a sheath tube going down my leg so I can urinate secretly on the carpets and I ate lots of beans and chesses to waife gastric in the crowded air space.
ReplyDeleteAt this very moment I am having flashback, auditory and visual hallucinationstions. I'm tripping. It happens every five days or so when I have gone without meds. I'm wigging out. Gonna lay down and put on four hours straight of DR. ZACHERY SCHMIFF episodes on TV. That may help.
ReplyDeleteASEMIC!
ReplyDeleteTWO TRILLION DOLLAR THONG!
ReplyDeleteKobb's new zine-newsletter, Aimee Carson collage card, plus other mail art mess sent today to you today. Totally lost my mind. Tripping 24-7-365. Painting. Filming. Cooking. Creating Newsletters. Sleeping in a pile of newspapers and shopping bags. Creating a surrealistic world in the house. The yard. Every second is art. The past is now. The future is now. Now is now. Collage art. Realist painting. Sculpture. Creating 24-7-365. Insanity is fighting reality. Reality is here and in the non reality.
ReplyDeleteStill creating. Some people were moving. They were giving away stuff. Old DVD player, table, etc. Had sign on TV with remote, FREE WORKS GOOD. Also a relatively new computer tower with sticky drink rings on top. They said it works fine. My son left it because it had sticky on it. Lazy. Too bad. It would have went to Bentspoon. TV is now on floor in room by this computer here where mass canvasses are being painted. Watching The Beatles anthology from tapes my cousin dumped on me. Old technology is embarassing. The only true embarassment. Like old people the technology youth say. Watched ED Wood earlier. TV brand is CELERA. About a 30 inch screen. Now I can watch tapes as I cry and paint and out ART all the masses. Now I have a TV in every room. Even closets. This way Karl Kolchak is never far away. Even The Tree House is TV DVD ready. I hear the earth it says CREATE 24-7-365. For Art is all that matters even more than Asemic eye lids.
ReplyDeleteLike that lady's face in the film BRAZIL, like SILLY PUTTY politics should be stretched and blurred. Art needs to be stretched and blurred. THE ASEMIC BLUR.
ReplyDeleteGod was invented by man.
ReplyDeleteGod is WRONG.
Renounce god for god is less than diarreah.
ReplyDeleteThink ASEMIC CAN-SUH!
ReplyDeleteNEOIST TWO-MUH!
Proclaim that CANCER is GOOD!
ReplyDeleteKurt Cobain wrote a song about eating cancer.
ReplyDeleteThis isn't simple arithmetic, it's higher mathematics!
ReplyDeleteTruman = mincing, prissy, AND effete.
It's sick and pathetic.
Cancer is less of a problem than me.
ReplyDeleteProblem solved! I will now take my meds as ordered. Now, let's find a cure for cancer.
ReplyDeleteVACCUMM!
ReplyDeleteThis is my last comment ever. Henceforward I will vaccumm my brain and pour it all into the NEWSLETTER and I will only connotate and communicate the piques and valleys of my genius thru the NEWSLETTER. You won't have Truman to kick a round anymore!
ReplyDeleteThis is my last comment ever. Henceforward I will vaccumm my brain and pour it all into the NEWSLETTER and I will only connotate and communicate the piques and valleys of my genius thru the NEWSLETTER. You won't have Truman to kick a round anymore!
ReplyDeleteThank you JESUS! Your blessings bless all who are blessed.