That's like a dog biscuit pattern. No, it's a Jetsons car! Why any fool can see it's piglets on parade. Oldtimers in barrels going over Niagara Falls. Clearly, that pattern is meant to symbolize gridlock, an aerial shot, and Giorgio Armani is trying to warn us about traffic congestion in the future. Respect.
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The Flores Twins and Me Kevin (to my right) and Brent (smoking) 1988; Quito, Ecuador This photo was taken a few days before I was expelled from the country, and sent to live in foster care in Calgary. I learned of Brent's tragic, premature and entirely unexpected death from his widow, Marisa, who we had also gone to school with. He passed away in Texas in 2003: I never saw him after I was expelled. Brent was kind and gentle, the funniest person I've ever known, and I am sad I never got to talk to him again. The Flores brothers ruled the arcade. Brent would be winning most of the major international video game competitions if he was still alive now. Kevin and I really need to get together. I promise not to wear white jeans. |
Fuzzy Navel, ordering you during the daytime at a sports bar caused many to question my masculinity. See you in hell. Long Island Iced Tea, I drank you like water and then a bouncer carried me upstairs and my pants may or may not have been all the way up, thanks a lot, solid, I will see you in hell.
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(covers from Flammarion's 1935 edition)
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Where have you gone Joe DiMaggio: "Of course he was impeccable: not just in a suit and tie, but the best suit and tie in America” (Cramer, 2000/2001, p. 232).
"Fuck Hate," is to do with Charles Bukowski and I bought it at the Beat Museum gift shop in San Francisco where he might have been surprised he ended up since although he was around Beats, it's not clear that he thought of himself as one. Bukowski's personal style was to drink beer while writing on the toilet. Dance Craze: Hawaiian Extra Cheese |