well today was fun. went with friends to the ghetto in Charlotte, NC and got tatoos. fun time. the tattoo parlor was like a black barber shop but for tattoo's. hope to have a pic posted of it soon enough.

regarding the post from Thurs. I've been milling it around and this is what I've come to decide upon:

We learn about physical objects, names of ideas and places from what we are told. but what we define as "good" or "love" or "misery" comes from ones own experiences. no one person lives the same life as their neighbor. I think we will always associate a feeling or idea with experiences and personal feelings.

Life is about growing and changing, the problem or maybe fun is learning to handle these times and try not to be bitter and jaded in the process. I shall return.