_{Today, I, @NoNamesLeftToUse The Writer/Artist Himself said, "What."}

But why? Why would I do that?

I Don't Know

^{Does it matter?}

Not really.

I'm an artist, and I do what I want.

We're all artists though. Most of us anyway.

In case you didn't notice today as you wrote your article, the first three letters in article are 'A', 'R' and 'T'. So now you can tell people you're an artist. Congratulations!

Some of the first words we wrote were paintings on cave walls. Those cave paintings told a story. This alphabet of ours, once placed on a screen, is a cave painting. Look around you. You're surrounded by walls. We build our own caves now and call it home. It's all the same.

Art isn't all about pompous pricks who wear trendy clothes while they paint some piece of shit that looks like this:

The Struggle is Unreal

That took about ten minutes to produce.

I nearly wrote how the piece of "art" did not require any thought, shortly after the previous line.

Hmmm

^{I just confused myself.}

I was planning on writing about something else; now that all changed.

It might appear as if it didn't take any thought to produce, but it would be a lie if I said that. I'd be selling myself short if I said I didn't think about it.

I literally sat here thinking about what I could do to make that work of art look shitty and cheap. I then started doing things that would lead up to that piece of art. It all started with thought. One thought led to the next.

• First I thought I should use yellow.
• Then I thought I should make the yellow look like lazy splats of yellow to make it appear as if I simply dumped some paint on a canvas like a drunk ass(this is digital art).
• Then I thought I should use red.
• Then I put some red down.
• Then I added some white to the top red swirly thing there to give it character.
• Then I signed the damn thing.
• Then I took a look at it, thought some more.
• Then my brain said, "Add two stupid blue lines."
• Then I thought I was finished but as you can see, I'm still sitting here thinking about it.

Earlier Today

^{I stumbled across one of those "intellectual" articles.}

I didn't actually learn anything.

It was written by one of these writers who tends to share their thoughts and opinions on things. They like to be informative, they like to be smart.

I can respect that.

That is their (art)form.

This author was attempting to teach me how some members get away with rambling, nonsensical, low quality posts about nothing and they can't seem to find a reason why that is valuable to others who enjoy the work.

I didn't say anything. I'm actually laughing because I thought, "Damn! Is this author talking about me?"

We're all familiar with my style here, right?

I can agree, on occasion, to some extent, on the surface, my work may appear to be some sort of lazy, mindless, drivel. I get it. Some people spent many hours working on their research paper, nobody is reading it, and it's frustrating. Typing out a lot of words and doing the research is time consuming. I get it. I respect it. They look at my stuff, or many others like me who focus more on entertainment, and their heads spin.

"What the fuck is this shit!"

Don't worry about it.

It's called entertainment. It's been around for thousands of years. People have always enjoyed their favorite forms of entertainment.

Just know, in many ways, damn near everything on the internet is a form of entertainment. Yes, even research papers are someone's form of entertainment. This is why you're here. You're trying to get attention, so you can entertain, and at the same time, you're out looking for things that entertain you.

^{You just got learnt.}

Thought Goes In

^{Entertainment comes out.}

Does that help you?

Are you feeling at least a teensy tiny bit more comfortable with the people and their work that surrounds you now?

I am, and I hope you are too.

Have a nice day.

Credits: _{All art and images seen here were produced digitally, by me. "Nope! I will not be apologizing for that piece of shit art today!" [email protected]}

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