I mostly blame this on art school, but lately I've been feeling like I'm the observer and people are so gritty and vulgar, only after themselves, only after sex and a good time, not concerned with decency or any kind of morality.
Wow. So I feel obnoxious.
I'm not a critically acclaimed artist who has made glory by exposing the hypocrisy and perversity of all humans, but I'm just glad those artists did the exposing. I feel less like an ass hole.
My art is generally emotional and heart-felt. It's rarely ground-breaking and dirty to demonstrate hypocrisy and vulgarity...but sometimes, I wish it was more like that....because lately, I have not been seeing positive qualities in the humans around me.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Filthy acts of desperation
Posted by Rebecca at 8:06 AM 0 comments
Thursday, September 17, 2009
I wish I didn't go to bed every night hearing my roommate having sex.
Maybe I'm just jealous.
But also, I just want to be in my own little bubble and for everyone to leave me alone
Posted by Rebecca at 9:51 PM 0 comments
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