This was my appication self-portrait for Phoot Camp this year. You are supposed to write a little blurb about why you would be a good addition to the group. Here was my plea:
The star you see here, she will be our guide. As we tramp through the desert in search of our new, future selves, she will act as our Pied Piper, escorting us towards the destruction of our past consciousness and directly through the cerebral implosion we deserve. Are you willing to spiritually bleed for her? I'm not talking about bro-tats or synchronizing our cycles or even loaning me quarters for the bus, I'm talking about blaspheming the very maker you were hoping to meet after your demise and submitting to the unknown. Sure we've had tons of laughs, creative revelations, and changed each other's lives forever, so what. Now's the moment to step it up and prove our true commitment. You call it idol worship, I call it Phoot.