number6horse
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Auditioning for a classy Old Style commercial...
Picture of you (yeah you!) in 1987
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number6horse
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I don't know. The Rubik's Cube print-pattern of my companion's sweater brings it right back to the bowling alley for me.
Gerard K H Love
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The tuxedo is too cool. I need to dig out the 1987 picture with the mullet hair style.
number6horse
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Mullets were a given in my circle. I'm not going to lie about it. Actually, if you didn't "style" your hair somehow, in ways even other than the mullet, you were a hillbilly. Just not cool. And I worked on that fucker too - brushing it out...rinsing it seperately in the shower....making sure it was dry before putting on a collared shirt....
My brother had the cooler mullet though, because he had perfectly straight hair. Like Bowie/Ziggy.
What a difference 20 years and 50% hair loss can make.
Where's the styling mousse ?
Oh, that's right. It's in my dreams.
My brother had the cooler mullet though, because he had perfectly straight hair. Like Bowie/Ziggy.
What a difference 20 years and 50% hair loss can make.
Where's the styling mousse ?
Oh, that's right. It's in my dreams.
Gerard K H Love
Appreciate your friends
I think hillbillies of today wear the mullet as a requirement in order to be properly classified by all of us sociologists. Although they prefer to be called rednecks.
number6horse
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Ladies of buk.net : Get in line NOW ! Eligible bachelors like these won't be around forever !
Ambreen
Sordide Sentimental
He's mine ! He's mine ! I saw him the first !
There is one good point with him : he won't puke on my floor.
Ponder is Robert Smith's secret brother.
CRBSMILE reminds me of Meg Tilly and Bill Cobham of NTM's Joey Starr.
This one is exactly from 1987, a time where I had a big head and even a little paunch :
There is one good point with him : he won't puke on my floor.
Ponder is Robert Smith's secret brother.
CRBSMILE reminds me of Meg Tilly and Bill Cobham of NTM's Joey Starr.
This one is exactly from 1987, a time where I had a big head and even a little paunch :
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I had only made a few sculptures, I was 23, this is a rather crude St Sebastian. I still have this piece...not rotten yet but the weather will be claiming it soon. Theres a line in Stoppards "Jumpers" about zenos paradox that reffered to the arrows never actually making it to St Sebastion (as they could continually only ever split the remaining distance in half) causing the hilarious proclaimation that he died of fright. Anyhow, it gave me reason to chop the shit outta a 12 x 12.
Gerard K H Love
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Scribbler looks like just as I imagined, but now after all of that beer and welding gases he may be quite different.
welding is a dangerous thing.
welding is a dangerous thing.
Ha, what is that jacket made out of?
If memory serves, which I can't always be sure of...
It's Blue Velvet, mmmmm so soft.:)
It's Blue Velvet, mmmmm so soft.:)
Look at my mom's hair!
Gerard K H Love
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Okay, I'll say it. Aw, how sweet. I gotta' pinch those fatty cheeks. Your mom's hair looks fine.
Are you still drinking lots of juice, or is it Kool Ade?
Are you still drinking lots of juice, or is it Kool Ade?
Ambreen
Sordide Sentimental
Your hair was not long enough !
(I see you loved the Ramones...good point, very very good point !)
its funny how this term has been used thru the years, actually the "real hippies" buried the term way back in '66,..'67(?). we avoided using the word to describe ourselves at all cost. called ourselves freaks or heads. ( '70ish ) I think that at the time the only reference to hippie was from the "other side" and always (mostly) in a derogatory way. hell, I guess they still do. I'm not sure what the kidz nowdays call themselves...
Gerard K H Love
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Okay, 1fsh2fsh. Where is the picture of you as a freak or head or stoner?
Ha, ha, I've moved around so many times and so much of the old pic's and stuff, (you know, kids pictures, wedding crap, the shit people save) has been lost or destroyed. hell I can fit all of my belongings into a small u-haul. maybe one of my daughters has something. I don't know. and I was always camera shy. I'll try to dig something up.