If It's Not Fun, I'm Not Going

September 11th Was A Moment When America Had The Sympathy Of The World.

I Realized That The Way I Approached Architecture Was With A Somewhat Fashion Brain. That Didn't Get Me Very Good Marks In School, Because Everyone Thought Fashion Was Lightweight. In Architecture They Say, "well, Why Is The Door Pink? Where Does It Go? What Does The Pink Mean? What Does It Symbolize? All The Other Doors Are Beige, Why Is That One Pink?" I Was Like, "well, It's Pink Because It's Pretty."

First Of All, I Love Women. But I Lust After Beautiful Women In The Way That I Lust After A Beautiful Piece Of Sculpture - This Will Probably Get Me In Trouble - Or A Beautiful Car. I Believe Everyone's On A Sliding Scale Of Sexuality. There Are Moments Where I Am Sexually Attracted To Women. But It Doesn't Overpower My First Impulse; My Lust For Them Is The Same As My Lust For Beauty In All Things.

At Home, Off-duty, I Wear T-shirts From Fruit Of The Loom - But I Have Them Tailored.

I Never Want To Retire Until The Day I Drop Dead. I Want To Work And Work And Work Because Work, I Don't Do For Money, I Do For Love. And I Love To Work.