Portland, here we come... "They unapologetically broke my plumbing, used copious amounts of toilet paper, painted on my dog who has cancer, drank all of mybooze, turned my studio into a tattoo parlor, laughed at my punk rock music, ruined my linen suit on a logging road at dawn, made me spend all of my money at a strip club, routinely kept me awake until three a.m. with the sound of roaring chainsaws, and invited an influential New York curator over who lifted my favorite coffee mug.... But they were nice to my sister, more fun than that abstract painter guy who stayed in his room the whole time he was here, and so now they are back for round two." Paintallica
Posted on: Thu, 01 Aug 2013 23:15:04 +0000
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