I would like for you all to remain calm, if you aren't already...and maybe you have already dealt with it accordingly...
BUT, I believe there is an individual running rampant who seems to think he/she knows a thing or two about...the arts.
I may have made a grave mistake uttering anything about this creature and I may have fallen into a dastardly trap by clarifying that I am in fact aware of this dumbfounding, debauched beacon of completely misinformed nonsense. However, I cannot begin to describe how unbelievably infuriated I am that people like this exist. I thought conceitedness of such a paramount extent was only a myth, or rather a cruel anecdote used to knock cocky little freshmen art students into shape.
Hmpf. You're just not a good enough artist to appreciate his brilliance. Obviously.
The sad thing is, I'm getting these urges to paint. Just because I know what he-who-shall-not-be-named is trying to do, and missing, and it happens to be something I CAN do.
Of course, I am also lazy. Hence the digital art. But I bet there's a prepared canvas left around somewhere in the studio store room, and if I leave it to dry in the blowing area it shouldn't take that long...
Art out of spite. Haven't felt that in years.
'You! You irritate me SO MUCH I'm going to undertake this monumental pain in the ass just so you can get SKOOLED, BOI!'
Oh, him? He's not really that big an issue. Just another holier-than-thou artist who tries to put others down. Honestly, I think the proudtobeasian accounts are more annoying than that guy.
I would like for you all to remain calm, if you aren't already...and maybe you have already dealt with it accordingly...
BUT, I believe there is an individual running rampant who seems to think he/she knows a thing or two about...the arts.
I may have made a grave mistake uttering anything about this creature and I may have fallen into a dastardly trap by clarifying that I am in fact aware of this dumbfounding, debauched beacon of completely misinformed nonsense. However, I cannot begin to describe how unbelievably infuriated I am that people like this exist. I thought conceitedness of such a paramount extent was only a myth, or rather a cruel anecdote used to knock cocky little freshmen art students into shape.
I am furious.