Thank you to Keith Jenson at Brainwomb for making this gothtastic sendoff to 2011.
Happy fucking 2012, comrades.
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I'm Molly Crabapple, an artist and writer in New York. My art show, Shell Game, was covered by press including New Republic, Rolling Stone, Fast Company, Wired, and The American Reader. My work can be found in the permanent collections of the New York Historical Society, the Rubin Museum of Art, and the Groucho Club. I've published several books, including Discordia (with Laurie Penny), and the forthcoming Straw House. I write a monthly column for VICE, and my essays have appeared at CNN, The Paris Review and Jacobin.
Why the f-word? A bit off-putting.
The f-word is a forceful and eloquent word of emphasis. Also, I’m from New York
No, it’s off-putting that in this day and age people still get offended by the f-word.
Happy fucking 2012 to you too, Molly. X
One of my fave shirts reads, in a beautiful script style writing, “Fucking Classy”. Offensive words are of opinion therefore do not factually exist.