Your Guaranteed Invitation to the Lint Ball

All my ideas are balled up in my sweaty palm dangled before the cart. I keep on moving, pretending they'll be used in a future art project or story, until found wasting away in the corner like dust bunnies with carrot breath, consumed but ultimately useless.
Attempting to concieve a child through science with my partner, both working 40 hrs+ a week, bombarded by holidays. Pardon the construction as I turn up the heat, the lint tray should pluck out some good sh*t that's been pillaging my brain.

1.06.2008



While I don't need any assistance to make this picture gay, my curiosity bubbles over when I see aspects of American culture that are obviously gay yet everyone walks around denying gaydom. By the way, don't these two look alike????




images courtesy of perezhilton.com and lwordonline.com
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