Observation
The fuck you lookin at?
You've been staring at this shit blankly, trying to find "your spot" for the past two and a half hours. You've been here since 12:30, Randy. You had shit to do.
No surprise, you haven't realized there are a hundred monkeys in this bitch and not one fucking banana. NOT ONE.
We got apples, citrus, eggs, mushrooms, and those nasty ass bloody hearts, but NO BANANAS.
How the fuck are you going to meaningfully observe a painting when you can't even see a blatant plot hole?
C'mon Randy