I just got back from hangin out with arsty mofo's and I must say it I can't fucking wait for this semester to be over. I have a crit tomorrow and here is a preview of my most recent painting:
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I apologize that is is blurry but you get the idea. Here are some details:
Also this morning I read a post from the SG feminist group on this article, decided I had to write an email and received a response saying, "Have a nice day, too". I'm beyond agitated, so much in fact (over fucking moron feminists and old white male artists) that i want to make a painting of pulling up my shirt and saying "suck on these". The art world, and the world in general can suck a majority of the time.
I visited RISD which was awesome, promoted the BYC (dear pup, it was pretty rock awesome there, I'll write to you later about it, right now i need to pass out) and had a pretty kick ass time in the small state.
I miss my boy, my life is pretty much in fast forward getting ready to show, have crits blahblahblah (dear halfjack i love you and wish you were beside me, so much in fact it hurts. Can I have your babies?)
And now the pseudo drunk post is done and I'm taking a shower. Night all.
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I apologize that is is blurry but you get the idea. Here are some details:
Also this morning I read a post from the SG feminist group on this article, decided I had to write an email and received a response saying, "Have a nice day, too". I'm beyond agitated, so much in fact (over fucking moron feminists and old white male artists) that i want to make a painting of pulling up my shirt and saying "suck on these". The art world, and the world in general can suck a majority of the time.
I visited RISD which was awesome, promoted the BYC (dear pup, it was pretty rock awesome there, I'll write to you later about it, right now i need to pass out) and had a pretty kick ass time in the small state.
I miss my boy, my life is pretty much in fast forward getting ready to show, have crits blahblahblah (dear halfjack i love you and wish you were beside me, so much in fact it hurts. Can I have your babies?)
And now the pseudo drunk post is done and I'm taking a shower. Night all.
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Other than that, that article is so painfully flawed that I barely even know where to begin.
"This is where I ran out of money for supplies... sorry, please buy this."