Thursday, October 05, 2006

 

So who wants to move to LA with us?

Dear New York painter friends,

There is a job for a painter with an MFA. UCRiverside, Art dept, tenure-track yadda yadda, the whole deal. I think it's for next fall, can't remember. Sounds cush. And you wouldn't have to live out there, you could commute from Smell-A. Our other friend, who is a great lady and who would be your cool commrade, has done it for yearz.

Imagine if you will in your mind's eye living in the same neighborhood as Team Shredder, possibly in the same apartment building. This alone would make it worth it to give up all the glory and oppurtunity for an artist in NY. You could have a MAD succulent jardin. This is no small potatoes, just ask gree c. The emotional rewards of a succulent collection are too many to list here. Speaking of emotional rewards, I can personally testify about the greatness that once was the Casa Grande, our current apartment building where Sea Monkey once lived down the hall, and where our other friend Harrison once lived down the other hall. Those were the glory days like none other. Speaking of glory days like none other, you could also surf with Team Shredder. Like at Malibu and stuff.
Let that marinate in your little haid for a while, I know it's a lot to handle, it's like the truth to you.

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jesus Capt'n your playin hardball
its like i'm there down the hall from you
miss you two like mad
ps my hair was esp.gree last night at Kareoke
 
I don't mince words, gree. But it's lonely down here because most people can't handle the truth.
Seriously, I know there is no way any of youse besides Sea Monkey would leave NY. Just kinda putting the word out in case somebody knows somebody who wants to be California Dreamin' and hearin' hootchies screamin'.
 
Oh but more interestingly, just how gree was it? And what if anything did you sing? (I never sing at those things, except for duets or group. Too scaredy. I just peer-pressure other people into doing it.)
missyouloveyoumeanit
callme50times
 
Yo, I'm karaoking 9 to 5 by Dolly Parton while I'm holdin' down the fort here in the PHL. Wait, what does that even mean?
But Team Shredder is living the dream and any chance for people to get closer to the flame should be jumped at.
 
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jesus Capt'n your playin hardball
its like i'm there down the hall from you
miss you two like mad
ps my hair was esp.gree last night at Kareoke

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 2:43 PM  

I don't mince words, gree. But it's lonely down here because most people can't handle the truth.
Seriously, I know there is no way any of youse besides Sea Monkey would leave NY. Just kinda putting the word out in case somebody knows somebody who wants to be California Dreamin' and hearin' hootchies screamin'.

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 4:20 PM  

Oh but more interestingly, just how gree was it? And what if anything did you sing? (I never sing at those things, except for duets or group. Too scaredy. I just peer-pressure other people into doing it.)
missyouloveyoumeanit
callme50times

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 4:23 PM  

Yo, I'm karaoking 9 to 5 by Dolly Parton while I'm holdin' down the fort here in the PHL. Wait, what does that even mean?
But Team Shredder is living the dream and any chance for people to get closer to the flame should be jumped at.

By Blogger ZS, at 7:01 PM  

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