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an idea from tatasz
The rules are really simple!
You have to paste the thumbs of 2 or 3 deviations of yours, that you posted around this date a year ago.
Then you tag 5 friends, and they shall do the same thing in their journals.
not sure i can think of 5 people to tag...
CopperColour
timemit
beautifulchaos1
LightBulbMoon
nemitode
-sk
The rules are really simple!
You have to paste the thumbs of 2 or 3 deviations of yours, that you posted around this date a year ago.
Then you tag 5 friends, and they shall do the same thing in their journals.
not sure i can think of 5 people to tag...
CopperColour
timemit
beautifulchaos1
LightBulbMoon
nemitode
-sk
skulkey website
thanks to https://www.deviantart.com/pyrohmstr , there is now http://www.skulkey.com (although currently just redirects to my portfolio, which i just updated).
really?
some hack stole my artist name (including concept - skull and key). i suppose it was inevitable, but it irritates me nonetheless. this is the real skulkey design - my knot. everything sucks right now (including dA. the site redesign is awful).
Fear and Loathing in the Dawn of the New Reich
I was recently challenged by a neo-nazi in the forums as to whether I have actually read any fascist literature. How else, they claimed, could I pretend to know what a fascist is? Any leftist analysis of fascism would be fundamentally "unfair", if not inaccurate, was the "logic" in their statement.
To that I say "What a load of of festering horseshit." Am I supposed to believe in the "good intentions" and "honesty" of of men whose tools of trade are demagogy and hatred? Is there some grand revelation to be found in the words of bloviating sociopaths? Am I supposed to stem the tide of revulsion I feel just to empathize with monsters? Will tha
WWHD?
I've been doing a bit of thinking since waking up wednesday morning, checking the election results, and being horrified. The shock of that ugly reality staring me in the face has worn off, and now I'm left with one question for myself:
What would Hunter do?
I'm not talking about the man who blew his brains out, in this case. That poor bastard was tired and very ill. He'd had enough. I have not. So I look to his younger self - which, let's face it, I've modeled my online persona after to some considerable extent. As Raul Duke pondered: "What now? What comes next?"
He'd get to writing. He'd make of himself a thorn in the side of the establis
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