DIY Media; secondhand everything; flattening heirarchy; ignoring cool; writing to survive; femme stories; femme stone; 4-inch heels; ropes;Ladyfest ; Kids on TV; The Anarchist Free University; live performed poetry; acting like the paparazzi might be following me; mid-sized cities; connectionism; beer and bourbon; Queeruption; DIY; Running my own fucking life; She's on Top; plane rides; bus rides; exact change; social change; making out; being dirtier than I appear; faux anything; paperwork; CS3; self-teaching; skill-sharing; hos in the know; getting called a feminist nazi by my mom's pastor; black dragon gloves and using them often; one long one short hand of fingernails; wearing tall shiny leather boots; not shining them myself [except when I'm feeling it]; long walks in heels;$pread Magazine
Music
Live. Rap.
Movies
Pornograflixxx. The Unbearable Heaviness of Dead Authors. What I Might Do With a Shotgun and Catgut. Brazil. Star Wars [all].
Television
Nah. Enuf ads on *yspace to saturate my brain...
Books
Macho Sluts. Any Patrick Califia, actually. Galapagos / all Vonnegut. The Satanic Verses rules; David Sedaris; Geek Love, Valencia & The Haunted Hillbilly. Ulysses, Labryinths, Coming of Age in the Milky Way, Godspeed, Bukowski even tho he's a fucker. Bad Girls Do It; RE:search series; most Semiotext(e) titles; the atlas/dictionary/thesaurus/encyclopedia; + ridiculous lots more!
Heroes
Media and justice collectives like Esperanza, Austin Skill Share, Indymedia, Femme conference organizers! Dorothy Alison! Everyone who runs a small business. People who sometimes don't want to get up and fight but do anyway. Northwest travelers and southeast livers. People with cars or motorcycles to give me. The day when Peg Bundy metaporphises into Kathy Acker, gives her ova to Katherine Hepburn and has a child the size of a stage.
I'm doing my MFA in DIY in NYC, and while Manhattan is a disgusting metropolitan vomit stain on the global tooth rot that is america, brooklyn where I live has some redeeming qualities.
I love riding my bicycle and my motorcycle is my boyfriend. Standards are the best cars to drive cuz you just jam a stick in there and make the fucking thing go. I want a conversion van that runs on vegetable oil with two hands painted on the side that are "ripping" off the paint job to reveal leopard print underneath! For realz!
I don't like tv. But I'm not so pure, I'm online every day.
I'm a performance poet & multimedia artist & art director & rabble rouser & the gal who sticks up for strangers.
I've toured electrotext cabaret shows since 2004, and before that I was the weirdo at poetry events. I like to rewrite early 90's rap and to talk about public sex and flagburning and robots and drinking habits. I do not like boring poetry! and I bet you don't either.
I like geniuses, adventurers, perverts, and DIYers.
I want to be part of a freaky homo biker gang and I want to go cross country with said gang. We will call ourselves Hell on Wheels only I will get to be Hell on Heels and THAT, my friends, will be living the dream.
Who I'd like to meet: Femmes to organize an event night in brooklyn. Someone with extra saddlebags to give away. People to make beats and collaborate with. People who want to perform and go on tour. People who get awkward conversation. Macho or funny people, other media artists, people who will climb into old buildings with me, houseboys, electro musicians, someone to start a band and join the circus with, gentlemen freaks. Someone to airbrush my van & someone[s] to ride around in the van with me!
D'Luxe is Hell on Heels's Friend Space (Randomized)
Hey FriendZ, Check out my new clothing store featuring my art and illustrations on wearable apparel and home/office items. The store is called Olive Street Illustration Treats, and it's courtesy of Cafepress.
Hey! Ho!
Please Check out my newest video for "THE BATH TUB SONG"
Directed by MICHEAL LUCID one of my FAVORITE directors/actors/comic genious/human and co-creator of PRETTY THINGSSS (www.prettythingsss.com)
long walks in, MY NEIGHBOURHOOD. get here already. the thing is really, that i miss driving with you. i miss ACDC and the worry that not all shithat drivers like being called dad. (that's right, thats Shit Hat)
