Browsing my past posts, I was reminded of how I got startedon my current project:
Top that. And no cheating, you have to do it yourself and remain alive to admire your own work.
Browsing my past posts, I was reminded of how I got startedon my current project:
Top that. And no cheating, you have to do it yourself and remain alive to admire your own work.
You could knit yourself a hair-shirt.
A battering ram.
I suppose that, if you collect your own excrement, shape it into oblongs and bake it until it’s hard enough, you might be able to build a house out of the “bricks”.
Not sure that I’d want to visit you, though. And I’m not sure that shit counts as “parts of your own body”.