Right on girl! This place needs some sleazing up.

Rawr!

TRON said:

It's Boob- you just don't question Boob. She just IS.

Boob said:

I hope that's a nice rawr.

It's a painting, yet it arouses me...

so who had an avatar that was rejected?

It's not her, it's a paint of Modigliani (I know because I'm very cultured!)

jnoel said:

I know that. But still.

"Amedeo Modigliani was the bohemian artist par excellence - his posthumous legend is almost as famous as Van Gogh's.

In March 1903 he transferred himself to Venice. There he met two of the artists who were to be among the leaders of Futurism Umberto Boccioni and Ardengo Soffici. More important, he had his first real introduction to the pleasures of drugs and drink.

"In the winter of 1906 he decided to go to Paris.

He rapidly made a reputation for his excesses (he had a habit of stripping stark naked when drunk), and his nickname changed from the childish Dedo to Modi (a pun on the French maudit, or 'accursed'). In 1909 he retired for a while to Livorno, sick and exhausted.

"When he returned, now settling in Montparnasse, the new artists' quarter, he decided to change direction, and became a sculptor.

"In the early years of the war Modigliani embarked on an affair with the South African writer Beatrice Hastings. She was some five years older than he was (he was now thirty), and had had a picturesque career. She had a little money, and Modigliani was able to live in more comfortable circumstances. But the relationship was marked by heavy drinking and Modigliani and Beatrice often came to blows - on one occasion he threw her out of a window.

In July 1917, he met Jeanne Hébuterne, who was then aged nineteen. Soon they were living together. Their public scenes became even more famous in Montmartre than Modigliani's rows with Beatrice.

He celebrated the New Year of 1920 in fine style, but about a fortnight later was stricken with pains in his kidneys and took to his bed. The bed was strewn with empty bottles and half-opened cans of sardines which were dripping their oil on to the coverlet. Beside him sat Jeanne, who was nearly nine months pregnant; she had not thought of sending for a doctor. Modigliani was suffering from tubercular meningitis. He died on 24 January 1920, without regaining consciousness. There was an enormous funeral, attended by the whole of Montmartre. Jeanne, who had been taken to her parents' house, threw herself out of a fifth floor window two days after Modigliani's death, killing both herself and her unborn child."


Very Edited - Full bio here:
http://www.artchive.com/a...liani.html
[This message was edited Fri Jan 10 14:38:17 PST 2003 by Boob]

Boob said:

Thanks for the history of your avatar!

TRON said:

Oh, I see, you don't care about the history, you just want the tits and ass?

Interesting avatar! Modigliani has always been one of my favorite artists. Always liked the elongated features and was fascinated with his lifestyle when I was a student.

THAT IS ART!!!

Boob said:

pretty much.

00769BAD said:

Shame on you.

Paisley said:

believe it or not, it is art...the mini-david that's standin by my signature's art as well....


artsy edit.
[This message was edited Fri Jan 10 16:20:14 PST 2003 by Handclapsfingasnapz]

rock the hell on... very nice...

batgirl did somebody say...oh wait they said batman...



like the avatar though...