Tongue Tied

I've been thinking and thinking what to blog about ALL DAY! &I was just thinking, how often do we stereotype, and what makes us do it? I'm not saying it's wrong or anything. But today, someone told me (a certain, and only follower of mine) that I seemed like the type of girl who would blog. Also, that I dressed like a girl from the lower east side. Both of which I don't mind or am offended by.
&It's weird, I've never really thought about it..cos I do have a lot to say so I guess I would be a type of girl who would blog. &I live in Long Island but I can never get enough of the city, so living in the Lower East Side would be amazing for me haha.
Anyway...let's think for a second...when I say a word, what's the first thing that comes to mind? Let's try...MEXICAN. Easy, you think of a cholo, or someone hopping the border, who doesn't speak a word of English or mows lawns. Let's be honest, you thought of at least one of those...maybe even all. But whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?! Is it our own faults? Society's fault? Or is it really the case. Are all Mexican's like that? Yeh, definitely not.
Lol, the weird thing is...a lot of hispanics seem to hate Mexicans. I don't hate them, but sometimes there are some Mexicans that I seriously wish I could smack across the face. They're just so cocky for NO reason. I mean, don't get me wrong some are cool. I don't think I've met a mexican that I can admire.
But I will tell you that I love Frida Kahlo! I have to give it to that woman. She's entirely genius. Her artwork, to me, simply breathtaking. I seriously wish I had that talent, that she did. I am an artist, I'm a photographer, and I draw. But I don't think I've ever really painted. I would love to. I want to dedicate an entire day to just painting, drawing, drowning my self in charcoal, paint, graphite, paper clippings, I want my mind to fry in artistic drive.
Anyway, I'm ranting on too much. Let me stop here before I never end.
Maybe next time, I'll have something much more interesting to talk about.