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It was Sexy Spring this week and I missed most of it! My roomate helps put on this shin-dig and co-hosted the cabaret extraviganza. Maybe, If he gives me permission I can exploit him further in my journal by posting some pickies of him in his cute red corset. While the week rawked out with awesome skill shares, workshops and performances(most of which I couldn't make it to since I was a serving wench all week), imblazened in my brain will be(perhaps forever)what can best be described as corn porn. YUP, you heard it right, corn porn. This performance artist submited a video of her getting off on corn on the cob, corn powder, corn flakes, in high heels with corn details on the toes, corn, corn, corn, while porn noises where being played in the background. AHHH......After the show she even sold her sweet-butter corn for 5bucks a pop. It was John Waters meets porn and as happy a perv as I am, I don't think I can eat corn for a good 2 months after witnessing the debouchary. I was also disapointed she didn't go for sploshing points and use some creamed corn(that was an obviouse missed opertunity , if you ask me... )

On a less corny note, I saw a fucking brilliant artist at an in-studio show. The dude is Moch Fox and I recommend you check out his web-site(I'll post it up here soon). He is DJ master 3000, promise! He had little masks on his shoulders that lit up, black heeled boots,and more glamed electro biker trashyness than you could shake a stick at, while behind him synth boards, tv monitors, lights, fog...gwad, I wish I could have stayed for the whole freakin' show. Total old-school lovage for him.