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Joan o' fArt

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joined on 02/07/04
last updated 04/14/08
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My Testimonials

April 27, 2008
Yes she is authentically original. And I am honored to of had a moment in time with Erin.
And with her whimsical imagination. Cheers to the queen of freaky delightful craziness!
March 6, 2008
I don know whatchuu be goin on about mos off the time girlfren but i just b ritein u a pome here is :


if you say cunt an you is white
you be fit to share my pipe
February 14, 2008
i pledge allegence!
joan o' ROKKZ!!!
February 5, 2008
Praise to this juicy alien creature of sillyness! I love you. I love you. I love you. Oh my goodness, I just can't express it enough. You always have me rolling with laughter on the floor of my psyche. You truly brilliant E.T. from Venus (maybe Mars), If I could afford to (financially) support your entire existence, I would. Your presence on this planet is urgently needed in massive ways. I dream of having access to a megaphone that reaches the entire planet earth so I can bring you to it. You would make them snap out of it. (one of) Your #1 fan(s), G.F.
December 29, 2007
Awe such bliss to make love with our minds
thank you for an enchanting journey with you
thank you for the future effects on humanity that have yet to unfold
oh sister de' babylon
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Log's Blog

Dear Fellow Devolutionaries- Please send me a message if you’d like to sign the cunstitution in cyberspace, invent your own goobernatorial station and even a new fake committee if you are so inspired! And go stand up for the clowns at www.realitysandwich.com in an article called “Jest in Time.” Those new agers are slandering us anarch-angels like crazy!!!


GALACDICK CUNSTITUTION

We, the shamanimals and anarch-angels of the United Emirates of Absurdity DooDoo Excitededly declare... read more
Thu, February 21, 2008 - 5:01 PM permalink - 2 comments
 
Today I took a Die-Methyl-Trip-to-Mars. I Died Many Times. I Didn’t Make Two+Two = Four but Implored Another Two to Realize 222, which means, I died enough times to become an Immortal. All these mini-deaths I’ve been having along the way have piled up into a magically delicious pile of my sub-selves’ skulls who all have rainbow gamma rays shooting out the holes in their heads.

The delinquentessential epiphone: The Meow Factor, a state of sensual comfort owing to Garden variety hedonism; th... read more
Mon, January 21, 2008 - 8:19 PM permalink - 7 comments
 
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Log's Astrology

Western:

Sun: Sagittarius
Moon: Virgo
Rising: Virgo
Venus: Scorpio
Mercury: Scorpio

Vedic:
Sun: Scorpio
Moon: Leo
Rising: Leo
Venus: Libra
Mercury: Libra

Mayan Astrology:
White Spectral Worldbridger
Dissonance, Death, Liberation, Opportunity, Equality

Chinese Astrology:
Metal Monkey

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I'm Looking For...

Looking for a 2012 Ride this weekend ( community » other ) Anyone going to the 2012 Conference in Hollywood this Saturday who could... read more
listing posted Tue, February 26, 2008 - 3:38 AM
Westside Apartment Share ( housing » apartments ) Great apt share on west side. Share artist's loft
type residence w/ Bri... read more
listing posted Thu, December 27, 2007 - 7:40 PM
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ZooSpaceCrew

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WARNING!!!!!BLACKWIDOW!!!!WARNING!!!!!!

This page belongs to a certified black widow totem carrying woman. Men who want to hit on this creature are advised to think twice as she will bite your head off without two thoughts about it and make you sorry you were ever born with balls. If you appreciate her grotesque beauty and bravado, then great. She exists to bring more color into this monotonous humanoidanary world. She appreciates a tasteful compliment as much as the next bitch. If you think you have a flying chance in hell at a date with her, she is an extraterrestrial tantric Egyptian queen and has no time for commoners or their petty second chakra ploys. In fact, her body is only a grand illusion designed to draw your attention so you might pay heed to the idiot-savant beneath the surface. She is only interested in creative collaboration. Her message is what will remain immortal after the mortal snake skin of her aesthetic design has shriveled just like your ballsack. Consider yourself warned. Hit on this woman and die.

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Lady Liberty

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Modeling Reel from Hell

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Androgynous Cyborg Pirate

The fine falutin' flatulence that may render some numb drum art scum deaf blind and dumb makes me swagger and swoon to know who blew the top hat off the telepathic tumors and made me want one:

One who weeps who keeps me warm
Weathers Soot in Deathless Storm
One who gleams who drips with dreams
Vagilicious Cocksock Memes
One who aches who makes me smile
Shifting Melting Butter Style
Still- is this a one when done is no more fun?
A One when Won Breaks out the Gun?

Ghostly Goslings, Love's a Throw
A Cross Between a Friend and Foe
A Melting Pot for Soot and Stars
An Empty Lot to Park Used Cars
A Crashing Burning Butthole Burst
A Hired Hand to Drive my Hearse
A Hatred Hating Hate Itself
A Pixeled Sprite, an Anxious Elf
A Tepid Pond a Pregnant Pug
Your Picture on my Coffee Mug
And who am I to take a drink
And leave behind the Stain and Stink?
I drink the duck drunk lucky fuck
I bend to break to make a buck
I suck, I'm sick, I like to flick
My pain awake for kooky kicks
And sure as seashells washed away
I'll bubble up in ocean spray
I'll foam, I'll flee, I'll never be,
The Mermaid Pirates Hope I'll be
And still you come to sail my mast
The Salty Tast of Drowning Past
I am aghast, I am a Ghost
I am the Most Meaningful Maybe
And your Heart is the Host

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Crap Poetry Theatre

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Long Live Crap Poetry!!!!!!!!!!

A Child is Born

I Just Took the Greatest Shit
It Made Me Think of You
Swirlish and Intensifying
PLOP PLOP SPLASH Crapoo

I Just Took The Greatest Shit
The Most Delicious Part
Was the Thick and Stubborn Middle
And the Tidal Wave of Farts

The Sailors Man Their Stations
The Passenger is Here
The Voyage of a Lifetime
For a Cowpie Held so Dear

Abysmal Toilet Beckoning
The Speckled Crust of Heaven
The Gods of Dung are Reckoning
Do We Name it Stew or Kevin?

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4th Dimensional Asshole

Transwicked Frankenfurter from the 4th Dimension
To Whom Do you Pledge Allegiance?
Robot Cop Saying Please Sir Stop-
or Turtle Jihottie Slingstresses shining Cellubator's
Shoes tied with Silly String?

I Am NOT your Flower.
I Am NOT your Power.
I am just the clicking clucking duck
whose Sweet and Sour

Mother Goose Makes a Spruce of the Saltman's Fortune-
Mrs. Goose- you've got Martial Artist's Thighs
Hamspringy Wonderspluge of French Fries
But you Forgot to Shoot the Robot Squad
Now the Zucchinifrightened Cavalry of
Satan's Highest Bid is Squid that Wasn't Shot.

Who is Going to Kill the Robot????
No one, No one, No one, Mrs. Goose.
Not a Slim Supermodel with Cum in her Hair
Not a Razorblade Psycho who Blinks when He Stares
Not a Petri Dish Poet, Not a Squirrel with No Head
Not an an Immortal Iguanagator- 2 Layers of Dead

The Reptiles Who Made Off with Your Brain
Are Not Coming Back.
But the left you the Labial Frangipants of Turbo Spindular
Tuberosity that Treads through Lime Jello
in Jerusalem saying:

I AM NOT YOUR MOMMY
I AM NOT YOUR SWAMI
I AM JUST A SWASTIKA
OF PSYCHADELIC ORIGAMI

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How Babylon Fell

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Will the Real Kali Please Stand Up???

Gender
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Location
about me
MY FAKE BIO- FOR REAL

I am a Jew drop of delight, the foresight of Nostrildumbass says tonight is the fright is the night the world implodes. And instead of watching the pseudo disaster on t.v., a million people in the future are staring into the tube between their third eye and their anus- looking inside for the answers, wishing for artistic intestines and seven severed headless messengers riding faster than the speed of fright to the no-think eye blink rink-a-tink toddler ville.

I am the wonder wish know-how making waking dreams realities unto the verily profitable asundry blunder of doo doo magic while melting time. Let the world drink deeply of my cosmic frazzle berry juice.

I am a star- a stewardess on the spaceship Nostromo carrying Russian space monkies and German iguanas through the chocolate worm donut hole of your subterfuging sub-personalities. My life is a chain of sphinchronicities bound by the laws of silly string theory.

I am the conductor of a polyatomic paleosynchronic symphony with polyandroid theremin players and kazoo virtuosos fresh out of kindergarten.

I am a psychic bitch slap, an insectoid road map, a car deal, a good meal, you’ll never find a better steal.

As the spearhead of the fake revolution, I wish to put a giant hole in the mechanized mind-fuck of Western Civilization. I'm hoping the hole I leave will be filled with my ever-growing art army of evil bunnies, space vampires, cyborgs, zombie clowns, and gothic mermaid elvin kindergarten teachers.

If the blue kazoo bamboozle babble trap is a trip you’d like to take, look for me in the intergalactic Teletubbie directory under “Log Iguanagator,” “Tarantula Disasterbator.” Then forget my number and just dial the ass-terick. (I am an asstroknot). It will take you directly to my fake manager who’s probably too busy being blown by his fake secretary to pick up the phone. Oh well. Better luck next time.
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“A good artist must also have a streak of insanity in him, if by insanity is meant an exaggerated inability to adapt. The individual who can adapt to this mad world of today is either a nobody or a sage. In the one case he is immune to art and in the other he is beyond it.” The Paintings of Henry Miller: Paint as You Like and Die Happy
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