i'm a big kid now.
I've done it. I'm doing it. I'm making my own website. after years of dilly dally, of verbal agreements with little committment, and a few sad attempts, i've finally decided to grow my own pair of grown up balls and build my own portfolio site.
as you can see, i use the word "balls" in a testicular, casual-toned, and sassy way. i also use all the other words that george carlin so famously sumamrized in his rant about the fcc (except for the 'c' and the 'n' word--obviously and duh).
i find this verbal freedom rewarding...soothing...and protected by an entire amendment.
some might find this choice in lexicon crass or perhaps in poor taste--i say nay. words can be colorful. they can paint an image just like paint. adjectives are our friends---even the naughty ones. haven't we learned that condemning the use of a word only gives said word more strength in the long run? hm? hmmm?
yes, i think we have.
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where i'll post the in's, out's, tween's, and twixt's of my world of art mixed with pictures, links, opinions, and rants. (oh, and curse words. lots of curse words)