I've been lurking for the past two years, being a member of dA, simply for the sake of being a member of dA. I'm not involved in any communities, and I probably hate you all. I detest gaiafags, furries, weeaboos, and all their ilk. Only very rarely can I consider anything that spawns here to be art.

I'm not really here to be friendly. If I like your stuff, I'll like you. If I don't like it, I'll simply move on, without a comment. In the most extreme cases, I'll post a comment to show my disapproval. And unfortunately, you'll have to sit there and take it, because once you've posted something onto the Internet, it's completely open to criticism, and even flames. Don't like it? Become a better artist.

It's safe to assume that I will disapprove of anything you spew out. Your so-called "art", your musical tastes, your lifestyle. Of course, I consider my own tastes ridiculous, so I don't really mind if you storm in here screaming "OGM THAT'S GAY".

There's no point in trying to start any drama with me. I don't care what you've got to say. I've seen all the arguments, all the flamebaits. I don't think you're worth anything at all, being an abstract construct I encounter only on your furthest corner of the Internet. Of course, I even think of myself like that; there isn't going to be any unwarranted self-importance around these parts. Except of course in these journal entries, because if you're here, obviously you're interested in what I've got to say.

I'll probably never submit any actual work of my own, because that's not why I'm here. I have no aspirations of becoming an artist of any medium, except maybe as a very light hobby that will not be taken seriously at all.

tl;dr I hate you. But I love you, too.