it's so late, it's already tomorrow.

holy smokes.
when's the last time i missed a day on this blog?
seriously.
that's how hard we've worked to get this show up and running.
all-consuming burnt-at-both-ends candlewick snuff stuff,
on the ones, even.
both ones, right next to each other, as a matter of fact-
eleven.
it is, and it goes there, too.
XI.
the hottness finally deemed itself ready
to show up and stand up and deliver on the promise
of full walls,
site-specific illicit cardstock and sock blops.
cult status gallery, minneapolis, minnesots.
if you're within driving distance of this
two story tower of delights,
then make sure you show up tonight,
some time after seven p.m....
and if you already have a hot date,
then it's time to break up and break north,
and get yourselves over here.
i'm not even tryin' to post any pictures
until the big reveal, later on.
oh,
and if you can't stand to stand up a hot night of hard pounding,
you can come to the countdown to closedown closing party,
saturday night.
forty eight hours of incredible hard, loud, freshness...
for every-mutha-b!tchin'-body's faces.
get some.
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we have the best art-makey squad anyone could ever ask for.
cucch and ryan have been there the whole time,
shouting, burning, carving, taping,
and keeping it easy.
adam brought indian food and faux-joe-joe pseudo oreos,
all while painting and spraying and preppin' for two straight days.
and that's just the menfolk, folks.
i'll tell you horny humplestiltskins about all the ladies later.
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neighbors,
i have drawn more,
worked harder,
and screamed the mantra keywords:
monsieur lavale cerebro.
(senor douche-brain!!!)
more in the last 72 hours than i have in years.
honest to goodness.
if you miss this sh!t,
you absolutely WILL regret it.
so make some moves,
and make the magic happen.
if you're looking for us,
we're right here...
at the FIRE;
never quiet, never soft.....