Monday, March 4, 2013

Fuck Finland

Fuck Finland.
I gave the most important piece of performance art of my life today over lunch with the Russians I've been bumming around with for the last couple of weeks here in India. I reenacted the key moments and politics of The Cold War in which our countries used to be engaged on plates and napkins, using tons of ketchup to represent the blood of the innocent.
I ended it with: "Well, anyway, Fuck Finland."

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