You get a vibe for the way people dress and live the fashion of the country. So here it is, twenty-four fast and furious hours in Seoul, South Korea. Enjoy.
We refused to leave. The cops came. We felt like we were doing something right. FUCK OCCUPY WALL STREET, THIS WAS THE REAL THING.
Channel your inner Catholic schoolgirl and, for god’s sakes, pull your pinafore down over your whore’s knees, sister.
One can only imagine the endless possibilities that could occur when one kicks a flaming turkey into the East River
In 1971, John Baldessari made a piece stating: “I will not make any more boring art…”
We decided to meet in the countryside for a hunting session. I’d been wandering all day, and I started hallucinating.
As the howling grows closer, I’m cognizant of the three hundred in small bills hidden in my bra, the product of nine hours of slinging drinks to assholes.
gods and people like drone bees built a city for their king who rewarded them with wars and
When I was confused and noxious enough, I left stumbling down the hill where I found a traffic mirror…