I have nowhere else to say this, no one to whom to say it, so I suppose I leave it here: I have two souls as I leave the world. One wishes only for you all to suffer forever for your selfishness, apathy, and callousness. The other prays to rejoin you in a far better life. I hope that one prevails.

Goodbye.

What an utterly useless garbage pile masquerading as a human. "Let's hope things hit rock bottom." Yeah, 'cause the dead kids and untreated cancer patients and rapes and countless atrocities will be totally worth it so Liberals don't have to take action and can coast off everybody else's fury.

If I get any more depressed I'll probably start plastering the place with thirst traps.

I'm so sick of this idiocy that's let civil society die with the delusion lazy pessimism is sophistication instead of abdication. It's a willfully enervating Liberal acculturation that thinks a shallow sword-drill of problems is itself knowledge when it's only the Dunning-Kruger Effect.

omfg I love this- all the brutal expressiveness, all the contact and fear and aggression, the skin's and fabric's gloss and the close menace of teeth. This is stunning.

I am so dumb somehow I didn't see this at the very top of your page. Ohmygawd. This is such a luscious composition.

It's time to legalize and institutionalize senecide. The old have caused all of humanity's problems and no longer should we be expected to tolerate them. They squat on this world's potential and contribute nothing but waste. Overnight we would free incalculable resources from their destruction.

"If we enforce accountability, where will we be as a civilization?! Don't you see how essential our activities are to the pursuit of truth by printing whatever the magic answer machine tells us?"

Americans never are going to see real change in their lives unless they understand what their ancestors did in 1861: There is an enemy within and the battle lines are clear. Get comfortable with the use of force because the process cannot work without a partner who plays by rules.

It really is unfortunate. Some of it is academia's own failure to publicize these deficiencies- not individual scientists but this institutional reticence to engage in the necessary self-criticism that keeps things transparent and accountable. Unless the public are told, they won't know.

Weed really does make you gay. Ohmygawd. I'm straight and this girl shows up with some and- I dunno. It's just so easy to kiss girls when you're in this state. They're sweet and nice and lips fit together so sweet. She said I was soft. My hair. My lips. My tits. I really am straight, though.

Excellent anatomy study. A shame fine art might insult the human caricatures who want to throw a pair of jeans on a Bernini.

Sadbitch energy. I am certifiably incapable of taking ONE selfie where I don't look depressed if I'm not horny and come-hither. The hell is wrong with me? I just cannot seem to smile right in any photos I take of myself.

I wish Dems desperate for some rationale never to listen to their base and pursue real progressive legislation at least would listen to these pinheads: You can't be inclusive of them. They're a cult. They can't be converted. They're devoted on the basis of an irrational worldview and dogma.

I can't wait 'til Hantavirus achieves a radical mutation and gains transmissability. We won't have to wait long. Vice-signaling morons and oblivious solipsists will guarantee it. People refused to take basic precautions for two weeks with COVID and now it's endemic. VHF is gonna be cool!~

Oh, yeah. That's the face of a man you know you want to represent your country and make executive decisions about schools, roads, hospitals, prisons, and the disposition of an apocalyptic arsenal.

Warmed leather slick with sweat

Stunning. Sinister. Deeply expressive with such a gorgeous technique hacked deep in stark light and shadow. I love the grime and fear and atmosphere.

Another utter favorite- contact and strength and the right kind of brutality. Love the abandon on the boy's face wrapped in those bone-breaking hands.

Gawd, I love your technique. The richness and tactility you capture- the sweat and intimacy and expressiveness and humanity of it all. I can taste the air, feel those huge hands on a soft small body.

You just should be allowed to wish yourself dead and not have to do anything more to reify it.

I always wonder about the follows and followbacks I get. I just sometimes wanna ask: Do you, uh, happen to know at all who I am? (I mean- clearly not, most people wouldn't, but whatever)

Sexy. Creepy. I like it.

Damn. That's a phenomenal eerie photorealism in charcoal. It's beautiful.

This is a striking technique. I've always been in love with black-and-white and your command of light and shadow and positive and negative space is really remarkable. I love graphite; don't see it nearly enough. And what a delightful spooky subject. :3

Why did it come to this? HOW did it come to this? What inspires people to embrace evil above the potential they can see and feel from everything good inside them? They blame God but God is only the purified benevolence of the human spirit. How can they exalt rottenness and pain and selfishness?

It's intolerable this horde of dipshits acknowledge the entire South is a crab-bucket of slopeheaded ignoramuses who will destroy the country just to avoid doing anything that might benefit the public good but aver we should suffer forever instead of disenfranchise them because it would be Unwoke.

Gyattdamn~

How the hell can the Democrats not see their responsibility in the opposition is to oppose? Don't they understand their serene abdication is complicity? McConnell provided a blueprint for reckless sabotage- well use it. Destroy EVERYTHING the Republicans try to achieve.

People need to stop conflating Progressive with Bleeding Heart. If you want someone who's able to hate the subhuman with a cold clarity, you've found her. I care about myself first, civilization second, and Wokey BS never.

God, everything is a cult now. You can't even read a Steam review without seeing a mob of partisans who need to confirm their consumerism by berating people with a contrary opinion. Can't you do anything productive with your lives? If not, can't you die and leave the world for people who will?

The Democrats are hopeless. Their childish rejection of Populism™ as a scare word- lumping social ignorance with a real outrage over economic injustice- guaranteed they would disenfranchise the majority of voters or send them over to a party that has no problem with lying to them.

Democrat electoralism is unbearable. They have all the ammunition they need NOW to start to contest the future in people's awareness- to propagandize at every grocery store, harangue from every gas kiosk in the country, but instead they prattle about warchests for the Midterms. Hopeless.

Awesome.

Damn. This is stupefyin' gorgeous. I love the dreamy softness of all these gentle shapes and the bright accents you realize with the hair and sparks of makeup. And, well, the character's just devastatingly beautiful.

Well we know Senator van Hollen is not an alcoholic. Somehow I don't think we're gonna get the same from the FBI Director seeing as everyone has decided the real scandal is his being a boob and snorkeling around a war memorial. One is of material consequence to living people; the other's tacky.

There's pretty much none now. It's why unless there's a financial incentive it doesn't feel worth it to offer anything. Shallow goodgirl tokens, hollow likes, views? this consumer mentality has desocialized creativity so far it feels no different to make for yourself than tens of thousands.

This country truly is a shameful indictment of education's and civil society's failure. Its most powerful officials are playground morons whose behavior would earn a slap from the gentlest parent. This is what a nation that emboldens its worst in the name of wealth can expect.

Feeling pretty. Might burn myself alive later.

Damn. That's the tactility I love- contact, intimacy, the flex of a strong body. This protoplasmic need to embrace and encompass, to feel smooth muscle tighten and hard meat bulge and softness give and everything stretch in that one perfect moment of connection. It's really beautiful.

Might give it a try.

Pretty boys in duress are worth it. :3

Gorgeous. :3 I've got the glasses and always relate more to Nobita, but today I'm definitely feelin' Dekisugi.

You're all such cowards. You simper about Resistance!! and then you won't even use direct language like adults on an impersonal anonymous medium for fear of losing an account you can just replace like toilet paper. Oooooh, self-terminate, unalive, you won't even use people's NAMES.

The world needs to end. Humans don't deserve to live and ravage this planet and one another anymore.

Holy shit that's luscious!

Happy birthday to one of these boys (never heard of them). The artist is worth following- excellent technique and interesting designs.

No one is coming to save us.

I've been clinically depressed since childhood. It never ends. Every time I've started to heal someone hurts me so badly my mind shatters and I end up dissociated for years and now my mind refuses to start out of self-preservation. So that's the end. Unless something magical happens, that's it.