Here is some art I made for you after dinner.
Quick! Somebody submit it to That’s Not Art. Or write something douchebaggy on it and submit it to Post Secret.
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This is the second in an unintentional series of posts about pretending to be a bitter former hopeless romantic, even though I’m totally not. Here is the first.
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I kind of get it…I think, but remember this is coming from the person who doesn't get jokes until like 5 minutes after they are told. Don't tell me, I will figure this out in a few hours…somehow.
Anyway, I like your art…and Postsecret is not douchebaggy, it's romantic 😛
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I kind of get it…I think, but remember this is coming from the person who doesn't get jokes until like 5 minutes after they are told. Don't tell me, I will figure this out in a few hours…somehow. Anyway, I like your art…and Postsecret is not douchebaggy, it's romantic 😛
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I don't get it either. 😦
The top PostSecret right now is “I steal my neighbour's Netflix movies”. That's just douchebaggy!
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I don't get it either. :(The top PostSecret right now is “I steal my neighbour's Netflix movies”. That's just douchebaggy!
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This is kind of like that comic I made, no? In that even you don't really get it…
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This is kind of like that comic I made, no? In that even you don't really get it…
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It's exactly the same.
That's the whole point of great art. It means whatever you want it to mean, and its intricacies will be debated for decades.
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It's exactly the same.That's the whole point of great art. It means whatever you want it to mean, and its intricacies will be debated for decades.
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