What if I told you I thought I might present the idea of - yours truly - going into harms way by trying to take a bite at some of Sheppard Fairey's light? I possess the ability to menstruate onto a canvas which can capture the essence of true beauty. Added with some skilled sprays using cans of spray paint, I'll capture the attention of many. Of those; Metropark (where I am currently employed) will take my art in and use it as their own. I will take advantage of the general manager's say in the company to get the word out. Thanks to their terrible market structure, I will only be reimbursed with accessories and free shirts.
Update: I don't know what I was trying to say. I was in another dimension when I sent this post from my cellphone. Sorry.
1 comment:
oh my god. Please start tagging shit in public! I know i usually discourage you from performing illegal acts but PLEASE start tagging shit in public (under cover of darkness of course). And teach me!
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