I think I'm way in over my head with this book I been wanting to read.  It's called The Agony and the Ecstasy, and it's a novel about Michelangelo. 


I was pumped to read it cuz Michelangelo seems like a pretty interesting guy and he wasn't bad with the art either. 


The thing is, today I finally got the book and damn, it's mad thick.  I mean it's thicker than the Seattle traffic when it rains or the drama between Hillary and Obama a few weeks ago.  I took one look at it and in my head I'm thinkin,


"Taybot you are no scholar.  Don't kid yourself, you aint about to read this and if you do it'll take ya 'til 2010 to finish it."


Then I went and checked it out anyways.  I had to order it to the downtown library, which brings me to my next point.


I wish the downtown library would keep more copies of their books.  That is the second time I tried to get a book there and they aint have it.  It's like, you been thinking about reading somethin' for a minute and then suddenly you get the urge and/or inspiration to get it done...when that inspiration come, you want that book right then.   I don't want to wait another week to get it in my hands. 


The downtown library is super huge and it's full of books, room after room, floor after floor, filled with books...I just can't help thinking these are all books don't nobody really care about.  I aint gonna front tho, that library is ill. 



now if I could just have a day to empty it out and skate in there