FUCK ME LIKE THE WHORE I AM
it was sometime in 2000 time and i loved nokia. but hey, didn’t everyone. friends were working with them and invited me to collaborate on a fashion related project. i was commissioned to participate and money was involved. win-win!
for some reason i came up with the poster “FUCK ME LIKE THE WHORE I AM” and for some reason, no one had nothing against it. pondering on that now, i seriously, wonder why the fuck not. sadly i can’t take credits for the texting of that brilliant line, it was lifted from some porno film, which i may or may not have seen. set in din font black on white type, the posters went up in a1 size all over town. yep, it was obviously some social commentary on me accepting money for fashion for commerce. so deep.
the exhibition was an abstract fashion/art thing in berlin. i recall presenting WASTED GERMAN YOUTH somehow. i think it went well. parallel to the posters i made a massive mirror of it which weighs a ton. it looks fucking awesome. its good for your ego and fucking and ego fucking. for bedrooms and changing rooms and galleries. i can sell you one.
i think the show went well. the posters were a success too and there was very little backlash. but the poster guys did get some death threats from some people who were slightly offended.
i mean, seriously. what the fuck do you have to do to really piss off people around here?