Punda Malidadi

Tuesday, February 15, 2005

I mean, what was I thinking...

...taking a stupid Art class in the evening?

I just spent three fucking hours drawing three fucking pears. Yes, pears. In black and white. Three goddamn hours. For all of you out there who don't have my knack for math:

That is one full hour per pear!

Nobody, I repeat, nobody, should ever care about pears that much. I can see drawing three naked men for an hour each. Or three naked women. Christ, I'd even draw three hermaphrodites.

But pears?

That's just wrong.


Blogger Andros wrote:
[9:44 AM, February 15, 2005]
I once spent an entire week drawing cones, fruit, bottles and plants. Each day I went to class, it just seemed so depressing to draw. What killed me was when the prof would assign homework where we had to draw cones, fruit, bottles and plants. Somehow suicide by pencil seemed like a good way out at the time.....

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