is it wrong that the mutter museum made me want to fuck? an ultimate celebration of life...
staring at the jared baby with one eye, the soap lady, brain cross sections and jellied hearts...
i really am sick.
soon i'll post a pick or too of my philly adveture, alas none of the mutter, cameras are forbaden.
here is walter interapation of the first leg of our trip:
from the OPtic Rose Site
"1000 miles one pigfaced child
pt.1 367 miles (shows, showcasing, Sacrifices)
with plenty of fuel to burn and miracles to witness we ascended the highway. our road took us to were the trees receded to bare cement and trash. Smoke stacks replaced the landscape while the wildlife was limited to animals that ventured beyond there known boundaries to find a fast tire with death written on it. closer to our first finish line an eager driver collided with another not so eager traveler, luckily we were killed in the neighboring impact while the shockwave tore through our flesh we found god........he looked kinda like you though it spoke with an accent. upon our arrival we were greeted by 2 friends long since thought to be dead. with open arms they welcomed us into there soothing death camp and with all our might we accepted."
~mary~
***Evidently Erich Zann's world of beauty lay in some far cosmos of the imagination ***
staring at the jared baby with one eye, the soap lady, brain cross sections and jellied hearts...
i really am sick.
soon i'll post a pick or too of my philly adveture, alas none of the mutter, cameras are forbaden.
here is walter interapation of the first leg of our trip:
from the OPtic Rose Site
"1000 miles one pigfaced child
pt.1 367 miles (shows, showcasing, Sacrifices)
with plenty of fuel to burn and miracles to witness we ascended the highway. our road took us to were the trees receded to bare cement and trash. Smoke stacks replaced the landscape while the wildlife was limited to animals that ventured beyond there known boundaries to find a fast tire with death written on it. closer to our first finish line an eager driver collided with another not so eager traveler, luckily we were killed in the neighboring impact while the shockwave tore through our flesh we found god........he looked kinda like you though it spoke with an accent. upon our arrival we were greeted by 2 friends long since thought to be dead. with open arms they welcomed us into there soothing death camp and with all our might we accepted."
~mary~
***Evidently Erich Zann's world of beauty lay in some far cosmos of the imagination ***
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vegavenom:
Try next week on Tuesday or Thursday (anytime)... or Wednesday after 8pm... I am booked solid every Wednesday until then (8)!!! See ya babelina! 
vegavenom:
If you want to come in this wee I have the following appontments avial. Wednesday at 8pm, Thursday at 5:30, 6:00 and 8:00pm. So leave me one... if you would like to come in. 