I'm a hunter once more.
Let's face the facts. I come to this job, which I quitted after the three months probation was over, because many "sources" told me that I might do good in animation. Piff, my socalled cute drawings! Well, sorry, animation sucks. It's a fucking retard job for well retards! (WARNING: By now you should notice this is more of a Rant entry rather than a substantial insight-mature-reading-"dear-diary"-kinda-fucktard-Xtian-journal entry. So please leave if you can't take Rant, and don't reply with oh-poor-things-sorry-for-you-my-sympathies-kinda-try-again-think-positive bullcrap to Rant if you dunno what the fuck it is.)
Ok, back to the fucking Rant part. Animation is a fucking Dronage! You know what's a drone, rite? So yeah imagine you're a drone, ok, like a bee drone. You make that fucking irritating noice that bees do in the hives. So imagine all your day is to drone. And imagine all your fucking retard colleagues doing the same thing, drone! And all of them are fucking making the same fucking noise! Bee droning! And multiply that droning noice by infinite times! Gazillion Bees Droning In Your Ears! And you are part of the fucking hive, droning with the rest of them! It's a fucking madhouse! After two months, I cracked! I was broken! And I just can't fucking stop myself from pitying myself, and dropped down to cry!
Fuck Malaysian animation! It can go to the deepest, rankiest pit of hell!
I'm a fucking gay artist, and I wanna do something gay (modern and archaic definitions are applied) and well do somethign fucking arty! So God, Universe, Whoever-the-Fuck-You-Are, stop messing with my fucking life and give that Thing to me!
Ok. Rant is over. Let's do something constructive with this fucktard entry. We shall evaluate my strengths and weaknesses. I.Am.A.Fucking.Horny.Gay.Artist. That's it. I like to fuck. So maybe I should be a gay prostitute? I heard if you can take in ten cocks a day, you'll be financial independent in a decade or so. Maybe I should get involved in the pink dollar industries. Like gay boutiques, magazines, and websites. Hmm. Should I gather up a gay portfolio? I like doing sexy guys if you've seen my personal gallery. Maybe I should come up with a whole new way of being gay! I'll fucking rich! Hahaha!
Fuck all this. I'm going to shoot something. Laters.
1 comment:
well, have you told of writing, scripting, drawing your own gay comics like the Donelan series or Tom of Finland? and post them online for interested readers to purchase or to pay a small fee to read? :-d
sucking too many cocks a day ... not good for the throat..you could get carried away in your sex-crazed frenzy and get a nasty sore throat like my friend did.
let's just say, he was very much as horny as you are and had not had sex in a while.. one night, he chanced upon an invite to an orgy and well, though it was a crazy, popper-filled night that ended up him watching his "buddy" throw up after many unsuccessful attempts in sex.
nonetheless, he sucked..sucked hard and well and the next day, he got a sore throat that came and went for a month - his doctor said he had abrasions in his throat. tsk! tsk!
anyways, horny? surely you could hook up online or at the saunas?
me is horny too but i have my ways!
oh..heh heh..least i forgot, i am a friend of Gary (lesserconfusionboy)
so you won't get creeped out by me or something!
ttfn
vince
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