[adjective]:
Visually addictive
'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com brbrbr You know those american highscool movies: American Pie etc. They all start with an opening shot of the school and the school social scheme. Well I was one of the kids on the BMXs cruising around and destroying shit. I was the kid in the band laughing at geeks and being loud. I wasn't stupid, but I didn't put much effort in, I still passed? I was the dude in the art classes that the art teacher loved, I did anything I wanted to in art class.
I am the self proclaimed dirtiest, rudest, craziest mother fucker of the Unisa, South Australian School of Art, Ceramics department. I Like Dirt. I like fucking shit up. I like making noise, a lot of noise, and talking about dirty things very loudly. I'm not here for much, mostly making friends finding people that are into the same sort of shit as me. I don't like close minded people, ignorance is the worst kind of racism, against everyone. I dont like people who wont hold a decent conversation, unless I'm in a hurry, then its fuckin awesome that I don't have to talk to you and endure those odd quiet moments, just go get fucked! I don't like commodores with the exception of stewy's, that's because I tuned the audio system in it. Did I mention that I love bass? I LOVE MUSIC! anything with a good funky fucked up rhythm, some melody and a beat is worth listening to. Kyuss to Black Sabbath to Black Eyed Peas, to D and B, Karnivool, Cog, TBE. Food maybe the way to my heart, but music and art is the way to everything else.
I'm about to enter my third year of study at SASA, Ceramics Major with some big, big ideas. Hope to exhibit within the next year and honours in 2008 then hopefully onto the Jam Factory for '09 and 2010.
I have one promise to myself to keep and that is to be true to my intentions. If I say I'm doing something, I'm doing it, with all reasonable fairness.
"Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves." -Bill Hicks (R.I.P)
"I'm a small reporter from "Rolling Stone" magazine that's in town to do an exclusive interview with Michael Jackson that's gonna be picked up by every major magazine in the country. I was gonna call the article "Michael Jackson Is Sitting On Top of the World," but now I think I might as well just call it "Michael Jackson Can Sit On Top of the World Just As Long As He Doesn't Sit in the Beverly Palm Hotel 'Cause There's No Ni**ers Allowed in There!" - Axel Folley, Beverly Hills Cop.