God, not the fucking cows! They had these in the city I grew up in, and then again when I was in Lisbon. Imagine a city – a beautiful city filled with wonderful art and architecture and beautiful open gardens – filled with these fucking things everywhere you go and look.
Most of them aren’t have as tasteful, well-made, darkly-toned or unobtrusive as spider-cow. Generally, they’re cow plasters that look like they’ve been vomited all over in neon.
They always have random sculptures like that around Cleveland. Eventually they auction them and give the money to some random charity. I would totally bid on Spider Cow.
Spidercow, spidercow, does whatever a spidercow does.
God, not the fucking cows! They had these in the city I grew up in, and then again when I was in Lisbon. Imagine a city – a beautiful city filled with wonderful art and architecture and beautiful open gardens – filled with these fucking things everywhere you go and look.
Most of them aren’t have as tasteful, well-made, darkly-toned or unobtrusive as spider-cow. Generally, they’re cow plasters that look like they’ve been vomited all over in neon.
Fucking cows.
How do I shoot web? ¯\(º o)/¯
They always have random sculptures like that around Cleveland. Eventually they auction them and give the money to some random charity. I would totally bid on Spider Cow.
Heh. Blue balls. Looks like he needs to shoot off some webbing to take care of that.