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When the going gets good. The good gets bad.

July 16th, 2010 · No Comments · Personal Blog

Oh man life is joyass. Such the balance always. My only complaint is that a life of happiness makes it very difficult to be creative. Sad art will mostly be better than happy art. With pain comes comes delemas, the backbone of entertainment. The rise in something to obtain, which gives our lives meaning. Without it, with compleation, all you can hope for is death. Pain is the seperation of yourself to who you currently are. That can be physical, or mental. All leave you with the idea of what you are imagined.

Today I get to hook up a friend who helped edit the most on “The Fist” a job. I recive a wonderfull postcard from the one and only Melissa Schott de Mexico. I hear from my buddie Dan who is in an asian Seattle flash mob, mostly naked. Oh thank scientist for planes.

Speaking of which, I never thought I would enjoy a nude beach so much. Went with a mostly female group, drunk and free on the beach. Despite our repressed hormones it was more liberating than sexual. The fact that you can be arrested as a sexual offender for not putting enough clothes on is more a crime than the crime itself. Oh religious america. How I despise your lack of sight on such matters that have nothing to do with human suffering. The thing we should focus on reliving.

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