Stupid heads...don't they realize there are only 20 designated people in the entire world who are allowed to express themselves artistically through photographs...what are they thinking?
Art is pretentious by nature, and anyone who claims to be expressing themselves by way of taking thier own picture and photoshoping it into oblivion is a fuckhead who has a false idea of what it means to "express themself."
I guess everyone has their own opinion about what "art" is, but being an artist myself, I've always believed that art can't be defined because it is comparable to love and love shouldn't be judged or restricted, it should be embraced and accepted for what it is. I wasn't trying to be mean, I'm just trying to help you understand that it's nothing to be angry about, it's just someone trying to have some fun.
What the fuck is wrong with you? Who the fuck do you think you are and what gives you the right to judge greatness; when you yourself decided you're a photographer? Everything in the world could be art to some one out there. You think you know art? You are so niave. You think you sound smart saying this? You sound like a bratty little snob who thinks she's the shit. Get over yourself, please. Art is for people who wake up one day and decide to be artists. Although I must say I adore all your pictures that have been "photoshopped into oblivion" you hippocrit. And if the word love doesn't mean anything, you sure as hell contributed to that. And don't say you use it because you REALLY feel it. Because then again you'll just be stating that a certain word can only be used the way you designated it to be used.
You are absolutly rediculous. Let people express themselves the way you want people to let you express yourself. Let people love and claim love the way you have and have claimed that you have. Maybe you can start to give a good
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Wow, All I have is: WOW. I expected more from you. You dashed my dreams ma'am. Dashed my dreams of a mature and actually debatable response. Oh well, that's ok, because I diarrheaed on your toothbrush. I placed rat poisen in your oatmeal this morning. I tinkled in your shampoo (and your conditioner too, but that was accidental). I left a dead fish in there before I sewed up your nose. Oh, and I think I dropped the used medicated bandaid from my lepracy in the black hole that is your vagina. Oops, I just farted on your new car. A little poopy came out too, I left it as an air freshener for you. I vomited on your brother and sister! They cried a teensy bit, and it made me chuckle to myself. Their anguish and yours makes my christmas tree lights flicker in blessedness. That lovely red lipstick you wore recently? Did you think that taste was just strawberry flavored? Well maybe it was before I replaced it with a used tampon. I crafted a voodoo doll in your likness and stuck a needle in each nipple, and one in your vagina, just for shits
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I almost honored that you feel strongly enough about me to take the time to do all those things. But mostly, I think you just need to find something more productive to do with your time.
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Oh, and Supertramp is awesome.
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If we use "art" as liberally as we use the word "love," than neither will mean anything.
The line needs to be drawn somewhere.
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You are absolutly rediculous. Let people express themselves the way you want people to let you express yourself. Let people love and claim love the way you have and have claimed that you have. Maybe you can start to give a good ( ... )
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I almost honored that you feel strongly enough about me to take the time to do all those things.
But mostly, I think you just need to find something more productive to do with your time.
p.s.
I don't have a brother.
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