The other essential problem, and I do not say this jokingly, is stymied sexuality.
There is only one thing that, as artists, motivates us to do our work. And that is: we are not getting laid, and we are sexually frustrated and heaven be damned if we aren't going to take it out on SOMETHING.
Any art that doesn't emerge from sexual frustration is for the birds.
We all just want our cock sucked, and to like it, instead of hating it like always.
Wednesday, November 28, 2007
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