Molding Me

So today I finally finished my first ever performance art/installation piece known as Molding Me. The series began when my roommate told me if I really believe me not getting girls has to do with my looks then I should ask around and see if thats really the case. So I go out and ask girls I know, and even some I had never talked to before what I could do to improve myself physically. I got a lot of responses that were reoccurring, some that people completely disagreed with, and some that were just really unusual. In the end I learned a valuable lesson, and that is that I should never do that again because it was a humiliating piece that made me seem desperate and pathetic. However I did it in the name of art. The piece Molding Me consists of a video of me burning all the notes with some faint music in the background, all my research typed up on display, a bag containing the ashes of the notes, and the lighter I used to burn it. I also wanted to include a professional sexy pic of myself with the text call me on it but that might have been a bit much, lol.