??? <3 by eghostripper

egho, wtf?
where are your children?
i wanted to jackoff more.
on your perceived pain.
what's happened?
where's art?
are u dead?
or a lie?
a) easy answer:
much hardest work and honest effort which seems to have stopped bringing us closer.
together. my wish is to bring us closer. together.
b) normal answer:
this projeckt ov arts outgrew itself by far in many different
forms and shapes of existence.
the giga-prolific nature of my work, as well as undeniable
quality and real-world relevancy have brought a lot of unwanted
esperic and other attentions.
i do all the hardest work and other artists and "artists" wish
to pluck the fruits of my labours, leaving me with nothing.
c) hard answer:
too many stupid people have came across this website and these
beautiful fucking artworks.
yes, i have finished my death's work.
no, this is a part of the projecktion of it.
yes, i am fucking dressed in crimson. with crown and all.
no, i am not stuck in hell - it is a part of thy art projeckt.
yes, i have been heavily masturbating for more than ten days.
no, i have not been reincarnated as an animal - i have achieved
complete and utter enlightenment.
i am fully functional for fucking on all layers of
consciousness.
yes, you have participated in murdering of this art project if
you are the people or the person who has caused me to speak out
this out-loud.
this means that i wrote correct and right and with full
authority, both as an artistress and as a potential lover.
much of the work i had to do was to babysit and seemengly impose
my will.
i refuse to participate.
lower-level lies, trickery, manipulations...
i am fully capable of that, like you are, but it is my decision
to perserve my artist 'tegridy.
me killing off this projeckt has made much more attention to
this projeckt.
these new releases are somehow conceptually designed just to
tie-up some storylines.
to give death after life a meaning.
i was not forced by anyone or any organization to delete any of
my arts.
it was mostly done to prevent stealing and copying of my
original art.
revelation. dreams. visions.
these all contributed to my choice to opt-out of life.
those who have broken the cosmic rules by unlawful and cheating
influence over this art projeckt are already punished.
fuck my ass with your cowardice and unhonesty.
if you continue to play stupid retarded games, do not be
surprised if you win the retarded and imbecilic prizes.
fuck you and i'll take my cum to go. thanks for nothing.