How does art work? Honestly, this is my answer:

Art is the greatest illustration of one's soul, of the images in the deepest recesses of one's imagination brought to life. Art is a passion, a blessing, and a curse. For while you may draw what you see in your mind, it takes time and patience in order to perfect it. Gradually, the rough and undisciplined images become sharper, clearer.

One may draw, but it takes dedication to be an artist, and even then..one has to be true to themselves and only themselves, lest they become lost in the sea of desires that others impose upon them.

god i did not
that was not a fucking open invitation for retarded pretentious hipsters to start rambling on
i need to become an alcoholic

Oh please, retarded pretentious hipsters? I was trying to give you inspiring words, you aimless twit!

You, good sir, need to learn to lighten up.

you need to learn not to be a gigantic cockmongling douche. nobody has ever been inspired by retarded platitudes that don't even make sense.

It's unfortunate you don't know the meaning of class, then. As unrefined as you are, I'm not really surprised. It's also a pity all you know are elaborate ways to combine low-brow insults together.

But let this be a lesson to you: An ingrate such as yourself will never get anywhere in life if all you do is lash out at random people for your own self-imposed paranoias.

stop trolling my fucking thread. this is my art. you are not a fucking teacher. you are not a god. you are not a mind-reader. you cannot see the future. you are some random prick who posted some stupid platitudes, and proceeded to condescend to me. you are staggeringly retarded. get out.

You seem awfully offended for "Some random prick's" text on a screen. Tell me, have you ever considered learning manners? Or perhaps acquiring a life? Those two things might loosen you up, though with the attitude you exhibit here, it's highly likely any semblance of a social life you'd have would be comprised of other individuals with low opinions of themselves.

But i'm done. I merely tried to say something nice, and I get insulted for it.

You tried to say something fucking stupid, and became a condescending twat as soon as i pointed out that you said something fucking stupid. Then you started making a bunch of baseless comments about my personal life, just because I get pissed off when a retard shows up out of nowhere and starts vomiting stupidity onto my art page.

To put it another way, you seem awfully interested in defending yourself against me. Have ou ever considered learning when to let go? Or perhaps acquiring a life? Those two things might loosen you up, which would let you take a break from condescending to other people and spouting dumb life advice. With the attitude you exhibit here, it's highly likely that any semblance of a social life you'd have would consist primarily of interactions with other nigel hipsters desperately seeking validation.

Firstly, I do not let go when my honor is being thrown through the mud. Be it someone online or otherwise, I've always had the habit of defending it.

Secondly, cliche mimicry of my own statements show a lack of ingenuity on your part, perhaps you assume you are offending me, when merely I'm just attempting to ensure you concede to accepting the point in which I originally tried to make. As for saying something stupid, hardly. Unlike you, many others have found such words to be inspiring or at least allow them something to reflect upon in their own time.

Thirdly: You are assuming I am stupid, and yet you clearly misunderstand the term. I am not stupid, or else you wouldn't even be able to read my text. Stupid is this batshit "Ph33r me 4 I m god!" syntax idiots use.

I'm merely bull-headed and not one to let down an argument, even if it has spiraled hopelessly downhill.

I figured you wouldn't be able to make a statement like "I'm done" and then actually leave, because (as I mentioned) you're stupid. You're stupid in a different way than 1337-speaking stupid people, but there are many ways to be stupid--and failure to recognize that is, of course, one of them.

It turns out that nobody cares that some of your stupid friends have found meaningless pap to be inspirational. The argument of "My friends don't think it's terrible!" is...not actually an argument. As I believe I said, your friends are desperate for validation, and eager to listen to any pap that tells them that they spend their time in DEEP MEANINGFUL STRUGGLE. Since I'm not that much of a deluded retard, I don't buy into your bullshit.

Feel free to backtrack, misuse English ("ensure you concede to accepting the point in which I originally tried to make" is an abortive mess of a phrase), and generally act as though I give a rat's ass about what you think of yourself, your little motivational speeches, and your friends.

Well, I will not answer your question, instead toss two words into the room.
Captain Keyes.