Badass regular reading Biodork emailed a couple questions for me to answer.
If you could only wear one shirt for the rest of your life, and it had to have a slogan on it, what would it say?
That’s a good question, Biodork. If I could wear one shirt for the rest of my life, what would it say? After seeing the one Herb Silverman was wearing in the last post, I would love to have that one. “Smile. There is no hell.”
Another possibility would be: “Fuck off.” I like to say that. I like the way it rolls off the tongue. I like the look I get when I say it out loud.
“Fuck off.” Love that line.
Another slogan that might make the cut would be, “Blood in the Tub III: Of course you know now, this means gore,” which is the title and tagline of a fictitious horror movie that I haven’t made yet.
Maybe it would have one on the front and the other on the back.
If you could hop on a plane and upon arrival all the shit you need to do the shit you’d want to do when you get there is available and at your disposal, where would you go and what would you do?
That, Biodork, is also a good question.
If that were a possibility, I would fly back to Bali, and have a photo crew, a horde of model talent, a shit-ton (official term) of lighting equipment and a $60,000+ Hasselblad camera and spend a month shooting amazing people in gorgeous surroundings.
That there would be a dream.
6:30 p.m. CST
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