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all i ever do anymore is hangout at home getting wasted, making art.
which is completely ok with me. i'm incredibly content with doing
that every day of my life. i wish i could. last weekend i went to
an art opening for julian schnabel at the mcclain gallery. andy
took me, and it was quite amazing to rub elbows with all the hob-
schnob bitches. i hate all those people. we stuck out like a sore
thumb, but then again so did julian schnabel. just goes to show
you that the people buying the art have no fucking connection
with the artist other than the money. how dare miss hob-schnob
give dirty looks when she does NOTHING to contribute to any
sort of creative movement... other than offer her money.
fuck the rich.