but i love watching my views go up up up...vanity? boredom? monkies?

I recently got back from a delightful time in the NYC metro area...

Excerpt from conversation with random soon-to-be inlaw at my sister's engagement party:

Old guy(uncle of my sister's betrothed an'shit): So what did you study in school?

Me: Psychology and Linguistics.

Old guy: So, are you working at mcdonalds or burger king?

Me: Actually i work as a life skills trainer for Developmentally disabled adults. Who knows, maybe one day i could be taking care of you.

I'm an ass.

That is all.

and just like that I'm off to NYC for some family fun after a long night of interpol and dancing, dancing, dancing...

Later my little monkies!

ps: that type on my last post was rediculously big, i should have previewed it...i apologize

like, paintings and stuff?

also i think that monkeys, if placed properly in an array of some kind could constitute art...

I believe that anything, if looked at in a detatched manner, can thought of as art...

example: one of the consumers i work with storms into my office in a way that is visually entertaining, she is carrying an aquarium that is full of fish and water and smashes it against a wall to display anger...this, to me is amazing and internally i think of how neat a smashing fish tank looks and wish that we were on a spaceship with low gravity so that the water and fish would not have to part...

this reaction is a part of my mind that judges event purely on the spatial composition of what my eyes see...


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I've often thought that film/video and photography were proof that all of life is art waiting to be framed and appreciated.[/size]

PS: I think organized religion is a ready made salad in the supermarket of life.