disgruntled fifty year old polyamorist: sorry boys, can’t go out.. got ketamine night with the ol’ ball and chain and chain and chain and ball and ball and ball and chain
I looked into it and it would only cost $20 or $30 to rent a stall at a farmers market and put out a bunch of empty crates and if someone makes eye contact you smile sheepishly and say “Forgot to farm”
mark rothko's paintings and studies in color are beautiful and ahead of their time, but he was always limited by the physical medium of canvas, brush, and paint
now thanks to generative AI we can finally predict what rothko could have created if he had access to modern computers
*chucking softly in the rain as I cast my gaze downward* huhuhuh.. life ain’t easy for guys like us ya see.. my father .. he was was a PlayStation 2. and I was a freakin Xbox one duke controller. Just weren’t compatible, y’see? *shoving hands in my longcoats pockets*