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"I am a very intense witty conceptual artist that uses humor of the extraordinary kind, yes thats me. I cant do back flips"
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Like a white star, tangled and far,
Tulip, that's what you are.
halloween because we took some
psychedellic pastries. I ate half too,
but that calmed not a single paraniod
nerve of his. I almost died by being
stabbed by a pencil in my own bedroom.
I'm glad casey doesn't own guns.
He's my buddie.
from wood-putty, plywood and old stomper
parts in a shed in mexico....he only thinks he
is from texas because that is where I put his
batteries in. Lift his shirt in the back and you
will see, but be careful...you don't want
splinters.
small dogs (and large), breakfast
burritos, S10s, philosophy conundrums,
Noam Chomsky, oral hygiene,
making/thinking/talking/eating/sleeping/
breathing art. he is a good one.
support his love of inserting himself
into the asses of steers and I always
make him shower when he is done. He
loves all animals almost as much as
humans. His memory is quite poor,
everyday I have to remind him why he is
waking up in my bed. It is really bad
when he goes to San Francisco, I must
reintroduce myself, via phone or
internet every few days, lest he forget
me.