“You’re only wanted when you’re seventeen, when you’re twenty-one you’re no fun.”
THE INTERNET IS LOOKING BACK/BLOG ADJACENT.
MIKIKI with SCOTT DONALD
FUCK YEAH AIDS ACTION NOW POSTERS!
ZOMBIE MARGARET ATWOOD MEETS WAX-SCULPTURE DOUG FORD.
thing is, we’d had one drink each or so, and were HARDLY messy drunk at all. he just took this long look at us, judged us not to be the right clientele - what? muscle-bound, masculine, and misogynist - and then was all like, “ummm, sorry guys.” it was pretty fucking blatant that he just didn’t like the look of us. now, if we WERE so messy to be denied entrance to a bar we would have kicked up a sassy faggot fuss, but instead we just sorta walked away sorta stunned.
whatever. the eagle can keep their fucking shitty clientele. we then saw a poodle riding shotgun in an escalade and that made everything better/surreal.
My Ontario performance/video art marathon begins!