Just went to check out 'Horse' show at TK, mostly because Jess had described it to me as 'a bunch of stuff by pet painters.' And how. The horse ladies had shoved their coolers up against some of Jess's drawings, the wine helps them forget the smell of rotting meat that follows them around. Glanced at some children's novels from the Morgan Horse series, dig on the softcore horse porn.

Now that I've digested my dinner, enjoying a rising wave of pure hostility, come on, let's fuck shit up.