My objective is simple.Existence should be devoted to constant acts of creative provocation. To force humans to confront themselves. To make them question their own realities as we are forced to know them. Then to chew on them as if they were a chunk of fine steak. My career is to be and nothing more. i couldnt care less if i make a dime at this, although it would be nice to get my daughter a new pair of shoes I've been painting and writing for over twenty-five years. I will continue to do this for twenty-five more, if I am both fortunate and/or unfortunate enough to live that long i despise conventionality.
i spend most of my time whining about things
that i actually can control but don't bother to.
defiant...right? Despite the uncertainty,
Its all better than a sharp stick in the eye... We all know how much of a chore it is to understand who we are or why we are here. Existence is a conundrum. We thrive on it. Razor blades on our wrists. Knives at our throats.
One step away from the train wreck, the runaway bus or the accidental bullet.We reflect on it as we practice our ritual cannibalistic satires on every sabbath...
The worms crawl in.. The worms crawl out..
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