Tuesday, December 25, 2007

Week Forty-Seven: Santa Claus - PJ

This piece is called "Harden Tha' Fuck Up, Mate."

All Santa brought me was a sliced finger on Christmas Day. People were telling me to go to the hospital. "NAH" I said to those people, "I will cauterize it myself."

So, I cleaned my knife and finger, bit down on my copy of Mein Kampf and got to work. This is the result. As u can see the finger is not gushing blood any more.

-PJ

P.S. Look closely at the knife; that is dried blood on there.

3 comments:

JOHNNY ZITO said...

What's Christmas without Hitler?

Mello said...

It's like Hitler is like the Mona Lisa! Oh that sly smile and those wandering eyes...

Al said...

"The blood stays on the knife."