Thnaks for the advice Click,
I think I'll try the ol' electronic baseball thing, it sounds like fun- and hell -Wisconsin has several barren fields to play in.
When I was in college, I was a lab assistant for the sculpture department. And every semester, his beginning students would do a self portrait bust. Most of them didn't like how they turned out, so they 'donated' the clay back to the department. So, we got the wise idea to have 'head destruction day', where me and the other sculpture aids, would forge and weld our own weapons of mass destruction. And we'd simply lock the room up, and pound the living hell out of the heads, it was fun, and we'd film it.
What does that have to do with me right now? nothing really. I guess I was upset at all the skinhead remarks from strangers the other day. If it happens again, i'll tell them i have cancer-and make them feel real bad. i know it's wrong, but shit, they try to make me feel like shit-I should return the favor.
I've actually been quite content lately. Parts of my job suck-but I never take any stress home with me, I love that.
And other tahn work, i can't cmplain to much anymore. I have lots of free time-and i'm going to catch up on some movies. i bought one the other day, something about 'twisted cartoon animals' or something, sounds cool.
All right, I'm out.
Chrisco
I think I'll try the ol' electronic baseball thing, it sounds like fun- and hell -Wisconsin has several barren fields to play in.
When I was in college, I was a lab assistant for the sculpture department. And every semester, his beginning students would do a self portrait bust. Most of them didn't like how they turned out, so they 'donated' the clay back to the department. So, we got the wise idea to have 'head destruction day', where me and the other sculpture aids, would forge and weld our own weapons of mass destruction. And we'd simply lock the room up, and pound the living hell out of the heads, it was fun, and we'd film it.
What does that have to do with me right now? nothing really. I guess I was upset at all the skinhead remarks from strangers the other day. If it happens again, i'll tell them i have cancer-and make them feel real bad. i know it's wrong, but shit, they try to make me feel like shit-I should return the favor.
I've actually been quite content lately. Parts of my job suck-but I never take any stress home with me, I love that.
And other tahn work, i can't cmplain to much anymore. I have lots of free time-and i'm going to catch up on some movies. i bought one the other day, something about 'twisted cartoon animals' or something, sounds cool.
All right, I'm out.
Chrisco
eloe:
Speaking of cool cartoons, have you ever seen Fantastic Planet? It's this animated film made by some French people in the 70s. It's amazing.