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"first im gonna physically tear your artwork off the walls, then im gonna totally bash all your peices in every critique" - bitch
fuck you bitch, stop being so jealous. sorry im doing ORIGIONAL WORK. sorry it doesnt look like your bullshit. and im really sorry that my lifestyle offends you. (this lady says that me being a heterosexual is offensive, yet i dont find her sexuality offensive at all....) and im extremely apologetic that i am getting BETTER fucking marks then you, even though grades dont really matter as an art student, your there to learn skill. and you know what im really sorry about? YOUR FUCKING FACE!!!!! i cant believe i almost hit someone at school today. |
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us heterosexuals know a plenty..... we just dont have to make a big deal about who we go to bed with at night which is stupid. "im specail cause i go to bed with a suzy and not a jake." im sorry but who you sleep with at night does not define who you are. maybe its because im a middle class white female with nothing extra-ordinary like a different culture or sexuality choice to define me that i dont feel the neccessity to reproduce photographs anymore..... and maybe thats why i can actually create cause im so empty...
im just pissed that she would say that.... its all fun and games till someone fucks with my art. |
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ps-mugsy, i'm sure your artwork is great! that lesbian doesn't know what she's typing about! |
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"And so he opened window hastily,
And put his arse out thereat, quietly, Over the buttocks, showing the whole bum; And thereto said this clerk, this Absalom, "O speak, sweet bird, I know not where thou art." This Nicholas just then let fly a fart As loud as it had been a thunder-clap, And well-nigh blinded Absalom, poor chap; But he was ready with his iron hot And Nicholas right in the arse he got. Off went the skin a hand's-breadth broad, about, The coulter burned his bottom so, throughout, That for the pain he thought that he should die." Who said English Literature wasn't fun?! http://oaks.nvg.org/chc.html#miller-tale |