What’s the point of art? What’s the point of surfing? What are the point of dolphins? What’s the point of making a Stevie Wonder Woman dolly? What’s the point of anything? Exactly! There is no point, other than to do stuff because you can, because it makes you feel good, and maybe because it might make other people feel good too. And if doesn’t, if people hate what you do, and they cry and cry and cry about how shit your art, music, surfing, haircut, blog, clip, life, or Stevie Wonder Woman dolly is, do it anyway and make them even angrier, because then at least you’ll have a reason to do it. Maybe the only point of doing anything in the first place is to piss people off! Ah…
