Monday, November 19, 2012

R ☠ Old Post

Here's a post I did, while I was out:

On Tim Burton and art.

Honestly, I don't remember what I did with my time when I got a little older...I just know that I had a childhood in Southeastern Florida until I was 5, and my brother was born.

I guess sometimes, I'd do art every day, like maybe in the summer.  I guess after school, I'd watch TV.  I dunno, really.  I was in Pre-School 1|2 day when I was 3.  I just know I drew and colored and did crafts and eventually got glasses and had a harder time as I advanced.  I guess Tim Burton liked to sketch?

You all should get an account at Deviant Art.  I have no idea how frustrating it would be if you couldn't even write.  I'm guessing some people just sorta scratch out a copy of an idea of a realistic animal or something.  I guess it's finer than painting, and coloring is more intense than slopping on paint.  Though, I always thought painting was more skilled and realisitic.


Me as a Baby

I don't know why my mom instilled in me a defense mechanism?  How can that be?  Are you planning on hurting me, someday, for some reason?  8.  I mean, why would you be trained to hurt me?  You know, my life is unlukcy or something.


Like, I know, like, I draw, and I found that like the lines just go all detailed and intense and sometimes soft and it forms an extremely detailed and developed work of art outlined with some texture, like lines for some fur direction.


HEY STOP!  I felt my hair like turn into pubic curls.  I've been set up as nothing.  You're all ridiculous.  I don't have to create you.  Ooh, look, it richoceted back!  Watch out, I hear a temper tantrum.  Why doesn't my dad just quit?  You think I can't think or something?  Have I been set up?  Why are you all so adamant about school?  Look stop.  You can't control the world.


I found you're all just here to say you're better than the Chinese.


I wasn't really good at shading, but I was good sorta at making fuzzy lines.  I'm sure I could be blunt, or maybe I just haven't been at it.  I mean, I got it down a long time ago, maybe.




You know what, my dad is all wrong.  He gets mad at Nell Burton for even being interested in me.



What do you think of when people want too much from you?



Why would I not be allowed to have a chance being interested as a Tim Burton fan?



Hey, my dad is beating people up.  Stop it!