Playing at scaring myself °A°
Dec. 11th, 2009 10:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sevenswellsSeriously, though... what the fuck am I doing?
Why do I feel compelled, on some nights just like tonight, to check stuff that CREEP ME THE FUCK OUT? Why am I reading flame threads on artists pages specialized in Furry on Deviant Art - worse, Disney furry?
http://disneyfan-01.deviantart.com/art/Valentine-s-Night-112792713
Why do I have to check what this guy does even though I know I'll want buckets of brain bleach after that?
http://www.daniel-jegou.com/i-fluo-jeune/index.html
(by the way, if you don't understand French, the guy says those paintings are meant for small children...)
Oh, the humanity.
Why am I, once in every full moon, fascinated by shit like that? And, more important, how the fuck do I ever happen upon those?
Okay, now I've posted this here, I'm going to look for something better to do. Like, say, writing fic.
Why do I feel compelled, on some nights just like tonight, to check stuff that CREEP ME THE FUCK OUT? Why am I reading flame threads on artists pages specialized in Furry on Deviant Art - worse, Disney furry?
http://disneyfan-01.deviantart.com/art/Valentine-s-Night-112792713
Why do I have to check what this guy does even though I know I'll want buckets of brain bleach after that?
http://www.daniel-jegou.com/i-fluo-jeune/index.html
(by the way, if you don't understand French, the guy says those paintings are meant for small children...)
Oh, the humanity.
Why am I, once in every full moon, fascinated by shit like that? And, more important, how the fuck do I ever happen upon those?
Okay, now I've posted this here, I'm going to look for something better to do. Like, say, writing fic.
