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since the last entry to the journal was a unmitigated disaster and was entirely pretentious I have decided to branch this out into a semi commentary on my life, i know that little to no-one will give a flying poop about this stream of journal entries because of my lack of actual artistic skill both in writing and in drawing but I think it is best to throw caution to the wind and hope to god that it won't come flying back and hitting me in the face like a ball a hot wet sloppy mud. to start it off I think I'll talk about something light hearted to get my mind out of this gloomy pit it has woken up in after a night of drinking and watching b-l

the question i have been asking myself lately is the ever confusing question of what is art art is evolved since the dawn of time and so there have be many diffrent forms of art from sculptures to murals and from paintings to graffiti but we still may not consider certain music, films and acts as art but we find it easy to write off Mozart piano concertos, Citizen Kane and free running as an art and as just as easy to write off baby love , transformers 2 and cleaning as the exact opposite but isn't that a from of snobbery you may not like something but that dosn't make it not art that makes it art you don't like so what is art ? h