One spoiler (barely). The trailer’s out with all it’s glory. They got the colors right, they got the music right, they got the quotes right. But Is it right? I’ve been a fan of WATCHMEN for a long time so this movie is a huge deal to me judging by the trailer it won’t do me wrong. But why unfilmable?
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I'M GOING TO COLLEGE.
Just a funny blog about me, going to college, no politics or issues…just me, going to college! Who else is pumped !!! ANYONE? I AM!

Paint's wicked dead
Paint’s wicked dead man. Its reached it’s colorful limits, and it’s gone my friends. Oil’s been replaced by new tech, and acrylic’s been swapped for Adobe. Why paint when a push of a button can give you brush strokes that beat out Bacon. Someone once told me that the world needs artists.
Yeah.

Uber-Nifty Underwear
I just read an article about an art exhibit in Poland called, “From Pantaloons to G-Strings.” The show displays women’s underwear from knickers to thongs and creates a visual timeline of undies. What’s cool about it is the tidy whitey’s change just as the woman’s status has changed. It’s interesting because I never thought about my unmentionables like that.

ironic
I was working register and the Barrel O’ Fun truck rolls into the parking lot. It’s white and bright and full of color. The Barrel O’ Fun guy gets out of his Barrel O’ Fun truck and he’s sullen.
His face is long, his hair is jetting out in all directions, he’s covered in grim.

The Walls
I was up in Portland MA a little while ago visiting the Portland college of Art (awesome by the way.) Within about 4 minutes of arriving to the petite city, I was surrounded by an army of the word ANON. it was written in black marker and adorned everything: Street signs, walls, benches, windows. I was almost expecting it on people’s foreheads as they strolled past me.

Undying
In my room I have a least twenty old sketchbooks. Piled up in a nearby corner. The tower of Babel made of paper and translated thoughts. These are my physical records. My drawings, my feelings, my renditions, and my opinions of the globe. All people of all race of all gender of all age have them. Something as complicated as a data report or as simple as tally marks.

The B.O.X. Existentialism
Sorry, If this isn't really blog-worthy. I'm still getting used to the nooks and crannies of the site. I worked pretty hard on it.
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There is white.
And there is a man in a green shirt.
And there are two glass boxes.
And there is silence.





