Feb 28, 2005 11:22
Yup. I haven't really posted here in a while... I dunno. Been going to UNF on saturdays taking 2 art classes - drawing I & 3-D design. I have decided I like art just not art people - I mean the artsy-fartsy type that have to try to make EVERYTHING mean SOMETHING, when they and I both know its just not. I do like the drawing class because we are not allowed to critique our own drawings- that means NO excuses or "well, what I was going to do..." or " what I really think would be cool is if" - because the viewer doesn't want to hear that from the artist while they gaze up on the creation. just let it be. I don't want to hear what inspired you or what you were TRYING to say. If I want your take on it - I'll fucking ask you. Until then, the audience should just be able to get what they can from the peice and if the audience didn't get whatever the artist was TRYING to say - then the artist has in a sense failed and should take a different approach the next time. Thats just how everyone in my design class is- so full of themselves- they all talk too much about their own stuff. I'm kinda frustrated with that class.
Me and me freind Erin had our 23rd b-day party on the 02/19/05. It was crazy. I miss crazy parties. We had a cake fight, and I got really inebriated. I was so happy that the few people I invited showed up.there ended up being at least 50 people in that house at once. OH!, then to my drunken surprise my friend Mikey works with & invited my ex's best chick friend & her bf... weird - I was drunk and nice as always, she was sober, snotty, & short. But her Boyfreind was cool- always has been. But then a lot of people we didn't know showed up...like this creepy guy who tried to pick me AND JoHN_MIKE up! ok- maybe just me -- and every other set of tits there. My favorite quote of the night was from John-Mike: "...this video camera costs more than your vagina does -so watchout" -to a drunk random slut. -