Set Up..

It was a lame boring morning I had to wake up early to deliver the art pieces my brother made me for our Sadie Hawkins dance which was pretty lame. I hated the morning because the minute that I got to school with all my paint everyone decide to become a specialist or a graffiti artist which was pretty annoying. I hated it! No one really appreciated the art my brother made, only a few. Everyone was to cot-up with getting there hands on the spray paint and trying to make there own piece. Some were even calling supposed tagger kids to come down and make a few themselves, now I'm not saying that hey weren't good at it, all I'm saying is that they don't know how much freakin effort went in trying to get those 18 pieces done in 3 days. Not only that but how I had to spend  my own money in getting more paint because I ran out of it on Friday night. Or how I had to look like a dumb-ass carrying ridiculous amounts of cardboard on top of my head, and a huge back pack filled with tubes and cans of paint, on the light rail. In all honesty when it comes to making "art" in general I don't mind but if some of the people that were painting with the cans, knew how much of a burden it is to paint at night with poor lighting, "Tempera Brand Paint" and insane amounts of fumes would  know that those shiitts where hard to make. Well anyways most of them got ruined by the duck tape that was put on them. It hurt to just see them thrown up like they weren't anything. It sucked! Atleast some or a few of the people that where there really did like them and asked if they could have one of them. I'm not sure what I'm gonna do with them, maybe decorate the paint room at school or give 'em away to a few FRIENDS..