A black women with OCD would make drawings on paper with pools of her blood, mostly of Martin Luther King.
She let her arms and legs go hairy.
She would pull her hair out and place the hair in the blood on the drawings for his hair.
She had AIDS.
She hosted an art show called " black magic " with her paintings and other black artist paintings of Martin Luther King.
While showcasing her drawings, people were touching and admiring her art not knowing of her disease.
No one got AIDS but she was shunned by the art community when they found out.
First I want to say I really enjoyed it. Second, Soundgarden is not that good no matter how long they've played music. One part they talk about how the grunge scene pretty much died at the end of the 80's and how everyone was kinda happy. Then out of no where Nirvana blew up. They talk about how Seattle was being written on records as a genre of music. A lot of good parts, minus pearl jam and 7yearbitch.
My brother and I walked into this store, the owner was watching some weird porn, it had an Indian women grabbing some guys crotch in a movie theater. He only paused it when a women came into the store with her kid. I took a picture of the name of the movie when he paused it
when I was a kid my brother and I would throw sticks over the one side of the bridge and run to the other to see whos stick came out first.... we did that too.
good times.
You can walk past Revel on the boardwalk now.
all the little fucking detail is crazy.
sign
nothing really exciting... it was just the boss and I this year..learned some things about snow mold
neat
I honestly love it
