Oh no! Personal space invaders!

Golly.

So, this project.

AUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!




Hmmmm.

Shit this is hard.

I know what I want to do for my persona.

But this is still a little difficult.

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Hehehehehehehe.

Okay, seriously.

Seriously.

1. "Liberate" dining commons food. Offer it free at a "Free Totally Legitimate Desserts" stand. A large selection. Like take a significant quantity every day and store them till the presentation. Okay this is pretty funny. I'm just offering what is mine. Hehehehehehehehe.

2.Stage a sword fight (using canes or something) between myself and someone else. Slightly choreographed with some improvisation. In a public space.

3. Set up a clean drinking water sale stand in my radsuit. (100% radiation free guaranteed!) The whole airfilter, heavy coats, heavy boots. Interesting dichotomy.

I think I like the third one. Since I can really do it. But I like sword fights too. Hmm.

Just need some water. And another cane...


And that's it.

CONFESS YOUR SIGNS I MEAN SINS. I MEANT SINS.

Time to write some proposals, yo.

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Okay then

1. I want to wear some confessions. Anonymously if wanted. I will have the class I am with each confess something. (I can't make anyone participate, but it would be nice.) And have it written anywhere on my body above my waist on my skin. Anywhere, hands, eyelids, etc. They can write it themselves or if they don't feel comfortable they can just have a message transcribed. Walking confession billboard.

2. I punched a hole in a wall once while I was having a mental breakdown over my parents confronting me about what I was going to do with my life. I almost hit my own father. I'm glad I didn't. I want to make a sculptural depiction of a hand punching a knife. The hand will be being split between the third and fourth knuckle. The knife will be wedged in between the "bones". Single fire, bisque.

3. Cut off a certain length of hair. As a performance. Symmetrical cutting on both sides of my head. At the point past the ponytail. I think part of the reason that I keep my hair long is because of my ex. Maybe by getting rid of it I can cut out that part of me that makes me angry. I don't want to be angry whenever I remember this stuff. I don't want to get a complete haircut. I like it too much. But this will remind me to "cut it out."


And that's it.