At this moment I sitting behind betsye, she is typing.
I am a dirtbag because I threatened to permanent marker *the worst painting the world*
This makes me a dirtbag because I first threatened the painting. I forced rushed work, and then after that proceeded to hang it on the wall. All that Betsye can do now is hang her head in shame at the worst work she has ever done hung for all to see.
Shame on me.
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Note to self, apparently.
You are not a dirtbag. Don't believe those horrid lies. The only thing the permanent marker was threatening was a mustache removal. And is that so much to ask?
2nd, if the painted is that wretched, who cares if there are a few more mustaches in the world?
3rd, the painting just fell off the wall, so problem solved.
I am glad we handled this as adults.
which painting is it? where is the photo?
the one of the roommates. there will be no photo.
This is hilarious. See what I've been saying all these years, folks? Art is just a waste of time and it stirs entirely too many mixed emotions or contrary, controvertible ones. Who wants that sort of dissension in their life?
mark.
i do. dissension es interesante… as is sedition
i like my friends.
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