It's been so long since I have posted anything or even logged into deviantART I had no freaking idea what the hell was going on.

As it comes to play; someone that I suggested for a Daily Deviation sent me a note and in morbid curiosity I chose to read through it instead of going through any of the 4000 messages that are sitting in my message home.

I found it intensely amusing that he had not logged onto deviantART either in the last eight months, so I was no alone in my feelings of "Hey, what? What is going on now?"

Now, the image in question that I chose to send on over to a GM with my written definition has come to receive some really interesting (and by interesting I mean FUCKING STUPID) replies on it. Not that I am that damn surprised as it is deviantART and the majority of its members are made up of people using this site as a dumping ground for their inate ability to take a crap photo of themselves, their dog taking a dump, their emo self drowning in pity etc even when they have the camera set to Automatic mode.

It's ok. It's a common misconception between people that the (A) on a camera stands for AWESOME and the (M) stands for "Must not touch this button".  I get that.

So anyway, them hater be hating.


So much fucking woe.

It was almost as good as my morning reading this blog about a sister seventeen years older than her brother paying the absolute shit out of her dumb fucking sibling and his insanely stupid friends:

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So, here I am again. Looking into the dredges of this site and laughing heartedly at all the butthurt little assholes that think they actually know anything about Photography, or as it is, Art in its general and widely derative means.

I love them. Cute little petals.



Alright, I'm out of here.
Chow.

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