ive wanted you to viddy our horrorshow for a while so no raz like the present!
here are close-ups of our great MAT BRINKMAN exhibition
do you pony me?
this guy has a gulliver full!
bezoomny scoteena
bolshy beast
munchy-wunching on some mozg
cracking
creechy sharp
dobby show
dook
dratsing
eggy-wegs
guttiwuts
hound-and-horny
malchick kleb
krovvy
lewdies
lewdies
litso
morder!
mounch
snuff it!
spoogy
nazzy
oddy knocky
oozhassny oozy!
pee and em
platties
plenny
muchy-wunching on some malchicks
polezny
poogly malchick
razrezzin the old rot
rookerful of warbles
nochy vred
viddy those zoobies!
eggiweg
some blog filly
glazzies
grahzny
shiving the shiyah
smecking
ahahahahahaha!
let me call your attention to the fact that the above is just a SMALL SELECTION of the fantastic works Mat made for his exhibition here
kupet some pieces; we want your pretty polly!
love these matt brinkman drawnings much. they are still for sale moderator? can u email me??
email me! kathy@theholenyc.com
we have sold lots but we have lots to sell!
i want to make a metal album.
rooskee slava? maladiyetz!
Tyler Clementi = upton
horror sells
Anonymous Andy,
If I wasn’t so preoccupied eating the leftovers of this tremendous mushroom risotto I cooked… Well, anyways word on the block is that you are a 42 year old back scratcher for grown men who used to write graffiti. My advice to you, Robert, is to get off the jock and get on the clock. Being a fan doesn’t pay well, and after a while I am sure you get tired of blowing wind. That said, I actually kind of liked your quip. It was funny. See me in the real world, old man I’ll smack the bitch out of your soul and after that’s settled we can fool around, you know, in a contemporary way.
what does it all mean??
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WORD UP!!!!!
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Fandy enjoys cliff jumping, talking out the side of his mouth and typing with his pinky. He also has no friends… It’s unfortunate you are such a vic, we like the same music. If you ever want to swan dive in reality, get off of my screen and into my street.
I guess you don’t exist anymore Robert. Well, anyways fucking with you would be elder abuse. Whatever hippy parent breast fed you, well, probably just inhaled too much paint thinner. This is not your fault.
I always liked this blog and it sucks to see that she’s stopped updating it