I hate John K.
I HATE John K.
You, John K, hate.
A prime example of how someone can have talent, training, mentoring, and yet confuse avant-garve with putrid garbage and create horrible and painful cartoons.
Then he has the gull to complain about modern animation when he does nothing but wastes talent and adds to the garbage. He has the potential to apply that grand animation training and art study to create something great, but instead he does nothing but sticks to his own horrible un-changing style and makes animations for the sake of satire or to fuel his hatred for everything around him and it amounts to nothing.
But of course he won't have none of it, as he's so obsessed with his own ego that he'll stay the course and create more putrid monstrosities to annoy everyone with. Ignore critiques, lap up every comment complimenting his work. The only reason he has what little fans he does is because of his Ren & Stimpy cartoon years ago. Even back then it was horrible and only got popular because kids have an obsession with disusting things. It was sickening then and it's sickening now.
Yes, you, John K, I hate you.
I don't know what to believe in anymore. Nothing in the world makes sense.
I hate being smart. All the adults have unrealistic expectations of me. All the kids in school want me to do their work for them. I start questioning everything. The more you know, the more confusing the world becomes. Why couldn't I have been born with down syndrome like my aunt? I'm gonna give myself brain damage. Where's the paint thinner? Why am I still alive? Where's the exit?
You're seriously complaining about being smart?
Really?
You don't have to cater to peoples expectations if it makes you unhappy, and you can tell people to screw off when they ask you to do their homework. Yes there's a burden to being intelligent, but instead of wishing you were dumber you could do some real good and apply it to something useful and focus on achieving something you wouldn't be able to if you were dumb.
Complaining about being
smart? Wishing you had
downs syndrome?
-tt-
Come off it. Almost as if you're fishing for compliments. Count your blessings, screw the rest.