During my first semester at UWM my roommates threw a series of house parties that crowded- and sometimes trashed- our apartment. To entertain some of the drunks I began making association writings on pieces of discarded garbage (other than that we had can crushing contests in the kitchen).
For some reason they were misinterpreted as art. Some were taken home. Others were used as actual decoration on walls. These are the only ones that survived, each depicting a line of random thought.
