"Maybe it will tastes better this time. nooope. la-di-da, oooo, yum, what's that?"

WTF??

In 2007, the 'artist' Guillermo Vargas Habacuc, took a dog from the street, tied him to a rope in an art gallery and began starving him to death.

For several days, the 'artist' and the visitors of the exhibition watched, emotionless, the shameful 'masterpiece' based on the dog's agony, until eventually he died.

Does THIS sound like art to you?

But this is not all... the prestigious Visual Arts Biennial of Central America decided that the 'installation' WAS actually art, so Guillermo Vargas Habacuc has been invited to repeat his cruel action for the Biennial of 2008.

STOP HIM!!!!!
Sign the petition:
http://www.petitiononline.com/ea6gk/petition.html

Here is another petition that is 2 million signatures strong. Please feel free to sign it as well:
http://www.petitiononline.com/13031953/petition.html

Please do it. It's free of charge, there is no need to register, and it will only take 1 minute to save the life of an innocent creature.


If you want to double check all the above information you can google the name of the 'artist' to read all about this terrible 'masterpiece'.


**News articles regarding this issue:
http://news.softpedia.com/news/Artist-Leaves-Dog-To-Die-on-Exhibition-Display-82091.shtml
http://luckybunnynyc.blogspot.com/2007/10/starved-dog-as-art-update.html
http://www.euroweeklynews.com/news/6831.html

here is a direct quote FROM THE 'ARTIST' himself!:
"I knew the dog died on the following day from lack of food. During the inauguration, I knew that the dog was persecuted in the evening between the houses of aluminum and cardboard in a district of Managua. 5 children who helped to capture the dog received 10 bonds of córdobas for their assistance. The name of the dog was Natividad, and I let him die of hunger in the sight of everyone, as if the death of a poor dog was a shameless media show in which nobody does anything but to applaud or to watch disturbed. In the place that the dog was exposed remain a metal cable and a cord. The dog was extremely ill and did not want to eat, so in natural surroundings it would have died anyway; thus they are all poor stray dogs: sooner or later they die or are killed."

Will's Famous

knoxville blog : the sunsphere is not a wigshop: on fame and fortune

So, if you know me at all then you know that I am madly and obsessively in love with Ben Folds. I love everything about him (except maybe that he has been divorced 3x and married 4 - but that means I still have a shot with him, right? I kid, I kid). If he produced an album where he just mumbled incoherently the whole time I would buy it and love it. Needless to say that I try to go see his concerts whenever he is around the southeast. I've even traveled as far as OH with Kate just to see this wonderful man.

Toby and I got an opportunity to see him at Berry College this past weekend. It was only open to students and alumni, but some friends of ours know a guy so we got tickets. The show, minus the lame audience, was awesome. Ben does a cover of a Dr. Dre (a rapper) song called "Bitches Ain't Shit." The song is gross and completely degrading to women - as is the majority of rap songs. Ben's cover, in my opinion, is meant to be completely ironic. The original version is a fast paced rap song while Ben's is slowed down and, if you didn't pay attention to the words, a really beautiful melody. He slows the song down and brings to focus what the song is actually saying and, in my opinion, poking fun at the rap industry. So, Berry college didn't want him to play the song because they obviously didn't get the irony that Ben is attempting. Supposedly he signed a contract with the college saying that if he played the song then he would forfeit $40,000 that he was to be paid. So, there we are rocking our faces off at his show and Ben starts talking about how he doesn't understand that anyone would take the next song he was about to play seriously and that it is meant to be ironic. Then he goes into his rendition of Dr. Dre's song. It was awesome. A big you-know-what to the man, if you will. Oh, how I do love Ben Folds.

Stop and smell the flowers

We played darts on my birthday



You can also check out other random pictures I've taken with my NEW camera here.