Soc here
Frankenspouse hates this one (I said
that like she doesn’t hate them all to varying degrees. Let’s just lock this issue up: She doesn’t actually
like any of them). Is it because it
implies women are two-faced, harpy banshees?
Or is it more that, like the Billy one, it’s just plain unnerving
(neither charge can I really answer to, by the bye, I don’t know if it is
either):
I don’t remember painting it. I don’t remember what it was supposed to be
about (as if to imply that any of them were about anything – They’re not). I guess it was just something effed up to
look at. Suffice to say, it was never
going to make to a wall in Frankenspouse Manor.
A quick tangent if you’ll allow it
JUST TRY TO STOP ME GO ON
I slyly circumvented Frankenspouse’s rules
about hanging pitchers in the house by painting directly onto the internal
doors. I real pain in the arse because
you have to sand off all the lacquer first and put down forty thousand layers
of undercoat. I’m a sloth at heart and
this sort of prep I would generally consider prohibitive. I’ll do a page on the doors later.
As you can see, like many of its
fellows, the this one has a bit of water damage.
I’ve never looked after my toys.
You should see how I treat books.
Soc is a fraud
downinahole
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