On days where I hate everyone
To be honest, I don’t hate everyone, if only because it would be too exhausting to personally hold a grudge against every single human being out there.
That said, I do somehow find it quite easy to begrudge artists, particularly those of the abstract conceptual sort, and those who are too fashionable to be able to tell their toes from their arse. If you are one of these unlucky creatives, chances are you don’t know it, and thus will enthusiastically agree with my distaste. Oh well, life’s unfair. Anyway, my thoughts on the subject:
And now, for other nonsense…