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Well my friend, it has been a while hasn't it. It's hard to find time, you know what, erase that......instead of "it's hard to find time" I should just say, "so much has been happening lately that I apologize for not keeping you updated." I've gone back to the whole, "writing in a journal" type deal. It's nice...............it's niiiiiiiice, funny how these days everything is made in aims of making it easier for everyone to function. Online journals, online television, ONLINE DATING, online stalking (i.e. facebook).

In lecture today Danny brought up a story about this famous art critic who wrote about how when art galleries, and famous works of art began being photographed for publishing, that this was the destruction of any type of aura produced by the piece of work. So I suppose convienience is capable of killing the aura. Sad bastard yes, but how fun are hand written letters.

Especially the ones you keep and tuck away in your desk drawer. Indeed these are the best types of letters. Secret envelopes that are the little doorways in life you use in order to escape into another world that only you and your sender share. Substance, it never can be deleted, or mishandled by any piece of modern day technology, of course unless there was a fire caused by let's say, one of those little motored whiskers from Ikea. You know, the kind that foams hot chocolate.

I thought about writing all of this in pen, taking a picture, then posting the picture online, but then again, why be difficult right? Do we just go with the flow? or do we in return be difficult and try to resort to ways that modern day society deems as unconventional.
fuck it, i'm down for hand written letters.

so school has begun. full force I might add. The week has almost ended, and what's that?............yeah....I've already spent a morning at the woodshop. By tomorrow this time, make that two mornings at the woodshop. Also, what the fuck is going on with the future generations. I remember once when I thought to myself, "HOLY SHIT!!! WHY ARE ALL THE YOUNGER KIDS SO MUCH TALLER THAN ME!!!!"
now this year!???? midgets everywhere. Little kids with rosey cheeks I kid you not. The kind of kid that you know was never forced to endure the infamous "banana & condom" demonstration, or should I say routine.
What happened when Jim tried to show me this you ask? SNAP!!!!!!...............I kid you not. To which he replies, "you get the picture right?"

so anyway, all in all, I feel old this year. Having a birthday just a week ago doesn't really help either. I can already feel the skin falling off my bones. jk

So............time for you to update, because I've written all this wonderful information for you, and now I want to be bidazzled. Post pictures of ribbon dancers, anything! just something.