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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 10:21 pm
by spaciegirlreturn
ok, I'm going to bed...where I'll have no dreams about amputees and a lot of dreams about birds in little sweaters. Goodnight, Rob. Goodnight Jena.
Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 10:22 pm
by Luv2Skydive
Worst Porn Lines ever:
Mullet Man: "Oh Cheryl...your EYES!"
Big Hair Girl: "What about them?"
Mullet Man: "They're so....."
Big Hair Girl: "They're so WHAT?"
Mullet Man: "Touch my balls!"
true story......guess her big eyeBALLS reminded him of his own.
Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 10:22 pm
by Luv2Skydive
Night Spacie.
Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 10:32 pm
by robtomorrow
Good night Spacie
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 12:33 am
by robtomorrow
spaciegirlreturn wrote:I would never ever have remembered that girl's name.
Maybe you know this..I can't remember two artists' names.
One is more famous than the other...um..one did those giant rats that would sit in a circle. 
(love) and the other one I think was a woman who knitted little capes / sweaters for dead birds (love a lot..but no one ever knows what I'm talking about)
Katharina Fritsch
It took me awhile
I remembered it was a woman artist and that she was German.
I worked for a art handling company here is Seattle for a while, and while I was there Paul Allen bought a piece by her. It was one of those huge black rats sitting on a person lying in a bed, the bed and the person lying in the bed were all white.
So Jena and I as a team are two for two.
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 8:26 am
by spaciegirlreturn
That rules! I wish I were smart enough to make gigantic rats. Very giant and/or very tiny things are extremely appealing to me.
God..it feels way earlier than 8:30 right now.
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Good morning, birdies.
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 10:10 am
by Luv2Skydive
The first poem my dad ever told to me:
Birdy, birdy in the snow.
The one with the broken wing....it's hurts I know.
First I'll give you a crust of bread.
Then I'll crush your cotton-pickin' head.
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 10:11 am
by betz28
spaciegirlreturn wrote:That rules! I wish I were smart enough to make gigantic rats. Very giant and/or very tiny things are extremely appealing to me.
God..it feels way earlier than 8:30 right now.
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Good morning, birdies.
ok...i did not go back to read what all of this was about but the picture has me heheheheheh'n!
luv - LUV the poem!
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 10:11 am
by Kasdeja
Dead birds in sweaters?...um...hate to see what's hiding in that person's basement...
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 10:18 am
by Luv2Skydive
Thanks Betz! To hear my dad recite it is a hilarious thing! He's all big, bearded, burly, earringed, and tattooed.
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 11:19 am
by spaciegirlreturn
poor damn birds
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 11:45 am
by Luv2Skydive
Them birds got style! Knitting is so in right now.
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 12:58 pm
by Cuddlebunni
I wanna learn how to knit!!!
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 1:01 pm
by Kasdeja
I'm waiting for my crochet skillz to be cool.
Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 1:02 pm
by AutoPilate
And Mr. Bunni should learn to kill birds. What an artistic team you'd be then! Nothing says art like dead animals wearing knit sweaters.