third and fourth grade i guess( i think my brother did two of them)

tonight

watched two movies tonight one fucking genius the other kept my interest but ultimately was bad.
the former was paul mccarthy's "painter" the later was the midnight showing of the watchmen.

i didn't even read the book and am upset, really good story that needed to stay a book. I think i will just watch pretentious art flicks from now on, werner herzog marathon anyone?

i also got really upset at just how out of touch with "mainstream america's" values i realized i am while watching previews and commercials at the theater for half an hour. why did anyone think it was at all a good idea for my chemical romance to do a remake of desolation road(bob dylan did the original in case you didn't already know).

wish i was a fuckin idiot so that i could fit in sometimes, then again its a much nicer view from the top, the only problem is you can see everyone else stumbling around in the dark.

yeah dennis we like the same music sure

best ever
this too

bruce namsayn? bruce naumean?

my core teachers are kind of pissing me off, but are willing to talk to me about it and hear what i have to say so i can't really be mad at them. it sucks when you want to be mad at someone but you can't because they don't deserve it at all, and your only reason for being upset is your own laziness.

anywhosels tim schade won pun intended again, making this the second time in a row out of two rankings. he was also given the nickname "superstar" by lary lee. and was told by paul hopkin that he could blush on command. was also asked to work on super secret project with five other fine young students.
in other news he spent all day yesterday flushing his body of all liquid, weather violent bursts of butt scented water from the ass or throwing up a total of five times, once may i note while riding on a buss. funny note someone threw up in pun intended tonight while in the process of running up and down nine flights of stairs, as a part of a make-shift presidential fitness test prescribed as a humiliation/redemption event as a result of missing three classes in a row. what is this third grade all over again? no its art school folks.

im going to withdraw from my english class and go see if my life can't be happier tomorrow.
i love you guys

and one more thing:
jason dunda and larry lee gave a really great class after all the silliness was over, including a look at the idea of concept in art and what research studio is about, which is finding the resolution to an idea through the process of working on it and making things in general. even making the TA do push ups when he walked in late to disrupt the serious part of the class.

went out for korean with jenni boris minky pablo kathy preston and montey, good stinkin fud. almost got crepes and even got seated and served water with a cucumber in it before deciding this was totally gay and decided to split.
its snowing so fucking hard right now and its sticking all over the place, a little scary even.

intaglio is the best fuck what you heard.
guess il work on that presentation for that dumb whore heidi mckye today.
torn about going home for spring break, think i might get much work, but i wanna see some homos, although it would be just me and jenni for three or four.
also oli watt was totally like hey i want you to be my intern in a couple of years, and im all like fuck yeah bro, and hes all like yeah we can hang out in my basement and make prints dawg.