Hey Emo Kids, how about an art contest?
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Level 10 Troll
“Pain in the ASCII”
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I made you a picture
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Level 7 Troll
“Jerk Chicken”
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very nice, would look at again
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Level 30 Emo Kid
“Zorba the Bleak”
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Your colour balance is far too muddy. Also, I’d say it’s far too cheerful for the subject matter.
Perhaps some more dynamic reds and purples?
I think it’s a good start, with very evocative subject matter, but really, this needs a lot of work.
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Level 10 Troll
i am a heron. i ahev a long neck and i pick fish out of the water w/ my beak.
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what about this
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Level 10 Emo Kid
“Gloomy Gus”
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Chilean Sea Bastard Posted:
I made you a picture
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doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
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Level 10 Troll
“Pain in the ASCII”
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dis thred a bad idea dawg
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Level 38 Troll
“Hot Sauce in the Dick Hole”
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i said it b4 an ima say it agin
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Level 10 Troll
“Pain in the ASCII”
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UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
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Level 10 Emo Kid
“Gloomy Gus”
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InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
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Level 19 Troll
“Li'l Hellraiser”
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this is my entry for the contest
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Level 9 Troll
“Jerk Chicken”
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UncleAstley Posted:
InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
I love it when artists/writers **** up, because then they always say “Wait, I didn’t **** up,” and then expect you to swallow their bull****.
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Level 10 Emo Kid
“Gloomy Gus”
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genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
I love it when artists/writers **** up, because then they always say “Wait, I didn’t **** up,” and then expect you to swallow their bull****.
of course i did not expect any of you to appreciate my art. how can any of you understand the depths of my emotion, so suicciently conveyed to the world through the lens of a camera? nobody ever understands true genius in its own time. the world is not yet ready for such an awakening.
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Level 9 Troll
“Jerk Chicken”
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UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
I love it when artists/writers **** up, because then they always say “Wait, I didn’t **** up,” and then expect you to swallow their bull****.
of course i did not expect any of you to appreciate my art. how can any of you understand the depths of my emotion, so suicciently conveyed to the world through the lens of a camera? nobody ever understands true genius in its own time. the world is not yet ready for such an awakening.
Dude, you talk like one of those people from that movie Elizabeth, only gayer, and talking about cameras and stuff. Go direct a gay porn, fabulous persongy McArtenstein.
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Level 10 Emo Kid
“Gloomy Gus”
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genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
I love it when artists/writers **** up, because then they always say “Wait, I didn’t **** up,” and then expect you to swallow their bull****.
of course i did not expect any of you to appreciate my art. how can any of you understand the depths of my emotion, so suicciently conveyed to the world through the lens of a camera? nobody ever understands true genius in its own time. the world is not yet ready for such an awakening.
Dude, you talk like one of those people from that movie Elizabeth, only gayer, and talking about cameras and stuff. Go direct a gay porn, fabulous persongy McArtenstein.
what are you so afraid of, genericangstyposter, that you must hide behind such anger and aggression all the time? what do you fear, just beyond the shadow of your life, lurking in the penumbral darkness of your consciousness? do you too sense that void waiting to engulf you? are you afraid of that emptiness, afraid that if you were to name it, it would consume you too?
embrace that fear. it will not leave you now. it will not abandon you like your friends or family would. it would not ignore you after you call it 87 times in an afternoon when all you wanted was to hear her ****ing voice again over the phone while you slit your own wrists. it would not tell you that it’s not you, it’s her, that she needs some ****ing time alone. that blackness in your soul WILL NOT ****ING WANT TO BE JUS TFRIENDS WITH YOU
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Level 9 Troll
“Jerk Chicken”
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UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
I love it when artists/writers **** up, because then they always say “Wait, I didn’t **** up,” and then expect you to swallow their bull****.
of course i did not expect any of you to appreciate my art. how can any of you understand the depths of my emotion, so suicciently conveyed to the world through the lens of a camera? nobody ever understands true genius in its own time. the world is not yet ready for such an awakening.
Dude, you talk like one of those people from that movie Elizabeth, only gayer, and talking about cameras and stuff. Go direct a gay porn, fabulous persongy McArtenstein.
what are you so afraid of, genericangstyposter, that you must hide behind such anger and aggression all the time? what do you fear, just beyond the shadow of your life, lurking in the penumbral darkness of your consciousness? do you too sense that void waiting to engulf you? are you afraid of that emptiness, afraid that if you were to name it, it would consume you too?
embrace that fear. it will not leave you now. it will not abandon you like your friends or family would. it would not ignore you after you call it 87 times in an afternoon when all you wanted was to hear her ****ing voice again over the phone while you slit your own wrists. it would not tell you that it’s not you, it’s her, that she needs some ****ing time alone. that blackness in your soul WILL NOT ****ING WANT TO BE JUS TFRIENDS WITH YOU
Dude. I thought you were going to be all like, “LUKE, I AM YOUR FATHER!” But instead, you shoved needles in your male reproductive organhole.
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Level 22 Emo Kid
“Bleeding Heart”
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UncleAstley Posted:
that blackness in your soul WILL NOT ****ING WANT TO BE JUS TFRIENDS WITH YOU
It also won’t give you any head, whut-whut?
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Level 10 Troll
“Pain in the ASCII”
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UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
I love it when artists/writers **** up, because then they always say “Wait, I didn’t **** up,” and then expect you to swallow their bull****.
of course i did not expect any of you to appreciate my art. how can any of you understand the depths of my emotion, so suicciently conveyed to the world through the lens of a camera? nobody ever understands true genius in its own time. the world is not yet ready for such an awakening.
Dude, you talk like one of those people from that movie Elizabeth, only gayer, and talking about cameras and stuff. Go direct a gay porn, fabulous persongy McArtenstein.
what are you so afraid of, genericangstyposter, that you must hide behind such anger and aggression all the time? what do you fear, just beyond the shadow of your life, lurking in the penumbral darkness of your consciousness? do you too sense that void waiting to engulf you? are you afraid of that emptiness, afraid that if you were to name it, it would consume you too?
embrace that fear. it will not leave you now. it will not abandon you like your friends or family would. it would not ignore you after you call it 87 times in an afternoon when all you wanted was to hear her ****ing voice again over the phone while you slit your own wrists. it would not tell you that it’s not you, it’s her, that she needs some ****ing time alone. that blackness in your soul WILL NOT ****ING WANT TO BE JUS TFRIENDS WITH YOU
I tihnk you mussed the hidden meaning in my picture. look again closer.
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Level 10 Troll
I LOVE SUCKING BIG BLACK male reproductive organS MMMH YEAH HOMOTASTIC GIVE ME THAT SPUNK
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not goign to read thsi ****ty thread but ur all fabulous persons just fyi
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Level 10 Troll
“Pain in the ASCII”
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bump so uncle ashtey can get the hiden message
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Level 10 Troll
“Pain in the ASCII”
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UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
genericangstyposter Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
InsertCoins Posted:
UncleAstley Posted:
doesn’t fully encompbum the full gamut of despair that the human soul can go through, from the depths of existentialist angst to the shallow, muddy waters of apathy. all this picture displays is quiet rage displaced from its true source, identified with a certain vague nonchalance with the world.
your missing the e cirgreat timesflex in the pic in your sig son
its absence is what gives the picture meaning. the photograph is bounded by the absence of the cirgreat timesflex, centred around that void one instinctively feels when presented with the “e”: one says to one’s self, “there is something missing here”. it is that ambivalence, that vague unease, that best reflects the emptiness of life.
I love it when artists/writers **** up, because then they always say “Wait, I didn’t **** up,” and then expect you to swallow their bull****.
of course i did not expect any of you to appreciate my art. how can any of you understand the depths of my emotion, so suicciently conveyed to the world through the lens of a camera? nobody ever understands true genius in its own time. the world is not yet ready for such an awakening.
Dude, you talk like one of those people from that movie Elizabeth, only gayer, and talking about cameras and stuff. Go direct a gay porn, fabulous persongy McArtenstein.
what are you so afraid of, genericangstyposter, that you must hide behind such anger and aggression all the time? what do you fear, just beyond the shadow of your life, lurking in the penumbral darkness of your consciousness? do you too sense that void waiting to engulf you? are you afraid of that emptiness, afraid that if you were to name it, it would consume you too?
embrace that fear. it will not leave you now. it will not abandon you like your friends or family would. it would not ignore you after you call it 87 times in an afternoon when all you wanted was to hear her ****ing voice again over the phone while you slit your own wrists. it would not tell you that it’s not you, it’s her, that she needs some ****ing time alone. that blackness in your soul WILL NOT ****ING WANT TO BE JUS TFRIENDS WITH YOU
just add the e cirgreat timesflex already son, the other accents are there.
also good job posting a pic of a naked dude to whichever ofyou fabulous persons did
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