This was my day.

Legos.

I used to love Legos.

Then I got Johnny 5 from Short Circuit.

I played with Legos when I could build spaceships and shit with them. I remember when they had space Legos, not sets, generic space Legos.

I want to be 6 again so I can finish the Johnny.

It kept falling apart, and I got so frustrated I yelled, more than once. My roommate wondered what was going on when he heard “FUCK!” More than once.

I let him know what I was doing about a half hour ago.

I do normal shit.

I do weird shit.

I do shit.

That’s just it, I do, I never try, I always assume I will prevail. I get that I won’t ever prevail, but a win or two?

I was wearing a shirt that said have a magical day.

I didn’t figure me getting that frustrated would end up being magical.

However I’m laughing my ass off at me and others are as well.

Anything to make anyone laugh is magical. At times we have to suffer for the magic to happen.

Never be afraid to suffer for your art.

I’m a performance artist. My life is my art.

You might call me crazy and I’ll respond, am I your kind of crazy?

We are all crazy, and those that say their not crazy at all, their insane.

Enjoy doing even if your doing doesn’t get much done.

Have a blessed one and be excellent on purpose.