Termite and Vine House
Home for LosT Girls and Boys
Leaving my home to go travelling
06-09-29

Other things in my camera
OTHER PICTURES OF OTHER STUFF



JEBIDIA WUMP, boss of the friends...





good morning... yes i know its 2pm.


we're the family - gingham, babybunny, meepmoop (aka booger nugget)


my lil window at home and the vines watching me...


my room at termiteVine, my vanity table, my display case...

<td>TERMITE AND VINE our days may be numbered !!!WITH THE apocalypse getting sort of repaired and myself being the only inhabitant of termite and vine manor, my neighbour are hinting strongly that they are interested in having my home recomended to the bulldozer. termite is condemned and has a history of being used as a club for those who appreciate desperate crack addiction. with all my travelling and being the only resident the neighbours are concerned that termite is about to slip from being strange to being a legitimate blight. i feel torn on the subject. every time i leave morteville i come back not knowing if termite will have survived my absence.. and i have to many diversions and projects and adventures to pursue to nurse such an enormous criippled house... but then every time i return to termiteVine after a long absence i'm so happy to be enveloped in her filthy creaking dusty cold warmth.. i'm familiar with every bad spot on the floor and the soft rustle of rats and mice rumaging in her ceilings and walls. ive built a home in her and spent weeks shoring up walls and mending pipes and wires. and if i cant look after termite then i'll be comiting to giving up on having a tool chest or a trunk of clothes or the piles of treasure that ive pulled from the flood. broken nonscence that pads my secret hiding womb. this week i'll be taking a few steps to ensure i have a home to come back to from my travels... i have to mend a few doors and windows and try to get my personal appartment clean enuff to impress the outsiders that i'm at least a clever rat... and i'll also be aquiring the document a folder that 5 or 6 differnt city offices need to assemble for me so i can claim my interest in the property, legally anouncing me as an interested party in the properties welfare, and an official resident tho not much beyond that... this at least gives me the right to argue with anyone about termites fate... perhaps to the point that i can win unless a previous owner or imediate neighbour is prepared to produce $10k and win actual ownership from city hall. once i have secured and tidied her, and gotten the document then i'm going to fucking filthydelphia and a few other places to see my mutherfucking freinds. hopefully no one will destroy termite in the weeks i'm absent. if she lives till her first birthday as my squat, november 2nd, dia des mortes (day of the dead !!) then i'll fight and care for her all winter long and we'll have space heaters and fix the no floor room and dirty kids will move in with us and we'll be happy !!! if i come back this time and shes gone, then i'll own only a 25 pound backpack and i'll be free to go anywhere and end every secret hiding spot will be my new castle... i'll just be a lil more lost and poor and cold. and it will be a few months before i'm ready to start over properly. i'll might turn in to a ghost. but how often does a squat even live a year anyways ?!? i should burry a few things i love in the back yard before i go just in case... then we'll see what game fate wants to play this month. </td>



finger chopper fan... ask and i'll show you why i'll never be a hand model.


termite and vines happy animal menagerie... inc melty kitty, posum head, baby kitten head, rat head 1, ratty, others...

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crawfish attack behind the waffle house in ok city !!!!


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morteville swamp city parish is notorious for its gangs and vice... and i'm thank full to have the protection of the bywater nancy boys.



gang member



nancy bottom


i really need to fully document the awsomness of the circus/cabaret punk scene... i always feel like a narc with the camera tho and all the damned cuties and queers in the quarter like to haide out in darkness...

i mean were else is the scene all about vintaGE boots, braces and animal hats !!?! TIES !! utility belts ! pirate wenches !! clown core !! eyebrow tatoos !! crusty vaudville !!!


the cafe zotz house band why are we building such a big ship play this saturday...

i will be there with concord3040 and a flashlight, even if i have to ditch out on my drug and stress councilling meeting im sposed to be at...



Part 2
"The Great North Amerikan Squatocracy"