Emo Goes Postal, The Second Installment
this one was sent to me…ummm, maybe 2002? it was clipped into a booklet form, with pink lace, probably referencing the girlie stage i was going through at that moment (fake nails and too much eyeliner). as much as i’d like to go through and analyze the whole thing, i’d probably get it wrong, and i’m already pushing my luck putting Miss. Johnson’s work in here to start with…but i will say this: that pig belonged to a friend of a friend, and the nun must be a reference to sister janice, who taught us sex ed in high school (i mean, family planning, which meant lectures in ‘proper grooming’ and ‘the rhythm method’)…and i distinctly remember the no white residue…emily somehow got hold of 100 miniature sticks of deodorant, and glued them to the wall of her art studio, which actually makes application a hella lot easier…just take off the cap, lift your arm, and do a few squats..
