Do you enjoy fun details? Here’s one from the vault: I do not eat fish. Alright, that wasn’t fun in any way, especially since I might have told you I once co-starred in an amateur pornographic movie with Tom Brokaw. I might have stated it, although I mean, that’s not true. What we talked about? Fish? I can totally see why Tom Brokaw was brought up by you, you lewd changer that is issue.
Anyhow, I picked this up fish mould at Goodwill seven or six years ago (lewdly, as one will), and roughly a few months ago, during a fit of cleaning, my husband begged me to get rid of it.
“You can not possibly make this thing trendy,” my husband explained. I believe that he was tired. I believe EYE was double dog type.
After another very long week, then I stayed up till 6:30 this afternoon painting the bass to highlight the trendy sculptural information. Here’s what it looked like when I left to get breakfast with my mother at 9:30, rocking the hair that is great that is excellent after 3 hours.
In the nighttime, I also made this sign
I planned this project before Prince died, which explains the reason why I was listening to Prince and quoting Nirvana (“it’s OK to eat fish ’cause they do not have any feelings”).
It was too large, although additionally, I made this hint.
I blasphemed real coins AND coins from our local equivalent of Chuck E. Cheese in this one. Woo me.
After putting some nails I added the border and coins. And there it is: My tribute to Tom Brokaw, Nirvana, fish molds, pescatarians, or a number of the above.