You use yourself as medium of art

Tattoos, piercings, strange experimental body mods. You dye your hair in endless hues. You past glitter, little rocks, trash onto your skin and strut around the city like you own the place. This only nets you a average of six dollars a day in hand outs. But its the art your in it for. You must never stop.

  1. Next phase shit on vomit
  2. set forth into extreme body mod