one of the things that people point out, sometimes, is that i can find something wrong with everything. and i guess that's true. i can and at times do. what i think most (all?) of them don't see is that i can find things i like in just about anything too. like the smell of skunk. i wouldn't say that i like it but i do like how it reminds me of the smell of using an eraser really fast until it gets warm. an odd example i guess.