Minneapolis is apparently home to the newest Damien Hirst, as an art installation featuring the burned carcass of a cat, with an American flag staked through its heart and an Obama/Biden yard sign next to it, popped up in a public park yesterday. Clearly, though, the authorities don't understand Conceptual Assemblage when they see it.
But please, please, no "synergy". Please.
this makes me stabby.
god.
Oh, waiter! I'll take a little palate cleanser in the form of stuffonmycat.com.
The skittles packet blew away.
I'm guessing whoever assigned you this task never read "You Can't Teach A Kid To Ride A Bike At A Seminar".
People suck.
I'm writing course outlines for when school starts. Gah. My bullshit meter is maxing out.
I blame Pussy Galore and Goldfinger.
I'd start by looking for John McNaughton. Perhaps he's run out of fingerpaint.