Going Postal's Revenge Sticker Art Show TONITE in Chicago!

Artwork from Chicago: Rejoice, Fact, Melon, Ship, Rome, Joey Potts, Bonus, Pooper, Zeb, T-Rex, Mental, Kinex, Nice-one, Real Abstract, Rebel, Dawud Rasool, Marz + Dez One, Tewz, This Is Awkward, Green Pen.

Artwork sale from NYC: Skewville, Overconsume, NohJColey, Drexel, and Cosbe, and Cahbasm, Royce Bannon, Wrona.

Stickers for sale for only $5 from over 70 sticker artists from Chicago, NYC, and the UK.

The Upset Presents:
GOING POSTAL'S REVENGE
@ Maya Essence
4357 N Lincoln Ave, Chicago

Karma Threesixty

Billy Tuggle is the incredible poet also known as Karma Threesixty. He filmed the rhythmic "Rough Draft" on the streets of San Francisco.


Billy co-hosts one of Chicago's most popular performance open mic events at Funky Buddha Lounge and is featured at poetry slams and readings across North America.

http://www.myspace.com/mentalg

Today's Secret Word Is...

According to Encarta® World English Dictionary:
FLANGE (n.) a projecting collar, rim, or rib on an object for fixing it to another object, holding it in place, or strengthening it.

Today we are going to reaffirm its other definition: Slang for labia. For example: Tanisha said, "I was sunbathing and burnt my flange. It looks like a slice of watermelon."

Special thanks to Pee wee for make childhood dope!

Elmo Breaks it Down

Only a crack-team of child molesters could invent something that gets kids to sit and do nothing as well as ELMO LIVE does. Seriously, where does the motivation come from to get children to stop imagining and thinking for themselves. My guess is molesters--who else would want a bunch of dumb kids laying about in their own drool?

Companies need to stop reinventing the TV and create mind-engaging toys/product/activities that challenge and build brainpower otherwise we're in for another lost generation that will turn into scumbags much like myself.

Elmo Live goes on sale nationwide mid-October for around $60. Get ready for fist-fighting parents.

Peep the video: ELMO LIVE

Work This Moutha FUCKaahhHa

My first job was in telemarketing doing surveys over the telephone. From 14-17 years of age this funded my every activity, which namely was drug addiction and girls. Through 1994-97 any empty place where a janitor had a key and the need to make money there was a rave between the hours of 12p-6a. This included such locales as Chicago's roller-rinks, expo-centers, warehouses, Burger King basements, lofts, and even funeral homes. Every Thursday, Friday, and Saturday I'd get a phone number that lead to a recorded voice relaying a map-point to the night's party. Pot, LSD,ruffies, ecstasy, coke, heroin, meth, glass, ice, and then rehabilitation. The path wasn't downward, instead it was one hell of a roller coaster, filled with pussy and more drugs. We were immortal until we meet death, but that's for another time.

Chicago was the birth place for house. And ghetto-house or bootie-house was it's little bad-ass bastard. WORK IT!