i happened to find this drawing in my son's snatchel. my son's name is potter de polla. he has no mother, hence the piss-pore spelling. i impregnated myself by the sheer force of making art matter. i can make art matter all day long. i can do anything. i am actually god, when it comes to art mattering.
p.s. i am a very mexican moonie.
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sleeping drogan is my herpes. do not insult him in this manner. i suck his ponytail at mealtimes; a most gratifying sensation, although not, of course, according to kant, an 'aesthetic experience'. but then again, drogan transects any need for the category of the aesthetic. drogan is the condition for the possibility of my erection, th'original arrow (to quote one of my own utterances, as drogan is wont to do with his as yet unpublished books of gleaming turds - I mean verse).
yours,
spyfoot.
p.s. 'bolydra' to you too, fuckwit.
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