observation

here is what I noticed about life. Smart people suffer. Dumb people meander down the sidwalk of life looking for the next shiney shop window. Smart people generally go insane or undermine themselves by nailing their foot to the floor of self destruction. I am not smart, I cant even organize my art studio. I want to make a lot of money and paint watercolors on the beach of life. I will probably wind up a busboy at the olive garden. My left brain aint worth a taco shell.