Do you ever get that feeling that life is good but it feels like it shouldn't be but for some odd reason, despite all the conflicting emotions, confusion, and everyday life poop shit, it is in fact still good. The best. Who could ask for a better more sterille life? Not me, I like the mess I guess. I like the falling and scraping my knees and then ( Read more... )

I once read a book.
In fact I'm reading it now.
It's not enough to get me angry.
I don't have quite the vocabulary for that.
When art created to change the concept of art begins to become common it no longer changes anything and they are no longer artist.
This is what it is to put meaning into a word.
Can any one be as real as me?
Not to me.
The ( Read more... )

even if I did own even an ounce of it

No one would let me keep it.

I only come in the number three.
Let it go.

I would like it if I could be put in seven.
I wouldn't mind slipping so much then.

It's an almost thing.
I'm not worried about the future.

I need to get my legs moving.

Thank you Jen for a few minutes of thought in my life ( Read more... )

I changed the Month on my calendar and realized it's November.

I need to get my stuff together
SCAD
RSAD

anyone want to write me a letter of recommendation?

And last night I won 15 dollars at work
I would have been equally as happy if it were only 5 dollars
but it was 15.

Amazing

Dear reader ( Read more... )

I miss it.
I misunderstand.
Abrupt.
We'll fall from the sky and land in buckets.
Overflow.
Silkscreening dreams.
This is the accumilation.
Half dryed wax.
No.
Forget that.
This is what they call being in love with ideas.
Not people.
I have ribs to protect me from everything else.

There once was a young person named Little Red Riding Hood who lived on the edge of a large forest full of endangered owls and rare plants that would probably provide a cure for cancer if only someone took the time to study them.

Red Riding Hood lived with a nurture giver whom she sometimes referred to as "mother", although she didn't mean to ( Read more... )

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I don't think these colors are right and those circles are misplaced under your eyes.
We need a new palate and more time.
Communication.
What happened to the strings that kept us together,
they where bruised and weaker.
We thought they where better.
Pride.
I've forgotten how to paint so your just going to have to write this one.
Bumping heads on the ( Read more... )