So what an awesome trip to the Salvation Army today. Oh, yes. An autographed picture of former World Wrestling Federation Champion Tatanka. I’m considering changing my name to Dustin so it’d be like it was for me. That and I got it for a buck fifty rather than the $45 he charges for them.
So I was out thrifting with the girlfriend today and I saw this monstrosity hanging on the wall at the local Salvation Army. Beautiful and somewhat grotesque at the same time. I had to have it. The girlfriend doesn’t care for it that much, but I could look at it for hours. Freaking hours. Sometimes bad art is loads better that actual art. Where do I even begin with this one. Dang. The complete disregard for actual anatomy? The Windows? That guy hiding to the woman’s left with the jar on his head? This shit is fantastic. I have this hanging right above the computer I’m typing this up on. Anytime I want I can look right and see this bastard up on the wall and know I got something special.
