Streak Club is a place for hosting and participating in creative streaks.
i hate photos i hate cameras i hate photography i hate that i'm a dumb broke faggot finding beauty in what is a rich man's game i hate that photos mean nothing to anyone i hate that the more a piece of art has to say the less anyone wants to hear it i hate that i've wasted my precious time on this earth doing this stupid hobby i hate how few people get it i hate that those who do are all as miserable as i am i hate people trying to cheer me up i hate art and i hate myself
^ those words would have been much worse if i did not make the attached vent art
all these years and hundreds of miles and i'm still playing videogames with people late into the night where the best move for hot food and snacks is to go down to the local gas station. truly a time honored tradition
you read about the usa 100 years ago and you go "damn it sounds like getting attacked by wild dogs was like a coming of age thing- a sort of tragedy that befell the old masters, that necessitated a whole profession around catching and preventing the formation of roving dog packs, what happened to us as a country? why don't i ever get attacked by wild dogs like the artists whose work so inspires me?" and then it happens to you and you go "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh I See"
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