Its my goal in life to be the old eccentric that all the artsy kids get along with.

yes. try using a giant gong. the noise and added drama help temper the disappointment when you dash an artist's hope that they aren't shit.

you're lonely....aren't you...

always, when my baby's at work. :(

that said, the often absent and the dead were only ones worth replying to today.

well, them and you, of course. <2

I want truncated to come back again before the rapture. :(:(:(

don't judge my art, man.

where is everybody? is this what purgatory will feel
like?? where's swa(y)'s friend?????

fuck you all. I craft each post with my thumbs....with my fucking THUMBS.

they were right, you know. the internet is dying. I can hear it screaming from the room next door. I even logged into facespace in order to placate it. no luck. code blue.

yep....really lonely.


Don't worry man, things'll get better one day. I promise you.

have you been to The Internet lately? it's fucking ghostville, unless you give a fuck about mybook.

fuck that shit.

for the record, I've been on hold for 25 fucking minutes. I'm not lonely. I'm angry.

"quit being a faggot and suck that dick" - Louis C.K.

make some artwork of pubichair