Also, poor and smell.
There it was. Smack dab on the front page my weekly copy of The Villager; an unfathomably shocking headline that challenged everything I thought I knew and believed. Here's the story. Read it, and Bleed with them.
previously:
1. AD HACK ARTWORK.
2. DEAD BULL: Victorious Matador.
posted by copyranter @ 9:35 AM
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Not to be unsympathetic, (ok I am,) but we all got problems. Deal.
Oh, please. They act like they're going to be thrown out on the street and living in cardboard (yet artsy) boxes. They already have a place set up! Whatever.
Oh, tell me about it.
I dropped into the art supply store across the street from FIT last Thursday at 5:30, just as classes were getting out. The sneers I received just for buying a single marker (and being an old white guy, obviously a sell-out, and wearing a sports jacket)!!
But man, there were sure some good-looking chicks in that store...
What was the question?
Worthless shites! They'll take it and like it if they know what's good for them.
But what's with the frilly shirt on the president or dean or whatever he is of CU? Total liberation, eh what?!
Oh babe
I STILL do
and I am an MCAD stud-nette circa '76-'77
Mmmmwahh,
enirehtaC
Don't you need some angst to be creative? How else can you be a starving artist, agonizingly slowly recovering from a deep, disturbing psychotic depression?
all i know is my art-school- educated boyfriend just won an emmy.
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