This rag is so god damn awful, when they are trying to make us feel sympathy for those in hardluck situations, they can't even find someone to be sympathetic of! One bitch with a masters in Opera singing had to work at Starbucks for insurance and to make ends meet (starving artist trope), got married, had a kid, and now is bitching that she has to have a job...to have insurance!
I'm going to go read some gay fanfiction written by women. Poorly written gay sex is more appealing than dealing with the nerve of these privileged cunts.
Maybe the artists are starving because art alone is not a viable means of keeping yourself fed and we should stop treating it as a standalone occupation.
This rag is so god damn awful, when they are trying to make us feel sympathy for those in hardluck situations, they can't even find someone to be sympathetic of! One bitch with a masters in Opera singing had to work at Starbucks for insurance and to make ends meet (starving artist trope), got married, had a kid, and now is bitching that she has to have a job...to have insurance!
I'm going to go read some gay fanfiction written by women. Poorly written gay sex is more appealing than dealing with the nerve of these privileged cunts.
Maybe the artists are starving because art alone is not a viable means of keeping yourself fed and we should stop treating it as a standalone occupation.
All of the "greats" were either born to rich families, took commissions, or patronage after they established themselves a bit.
The “working artist” isn’t a trope.
The “starving artist”…
How many of the greats died penniless?