gnawingonfoot

I posted something!  I honestly never thought I would do that here.  I am also now a 'hack writer,' as while my writing may be pretentious, I have no pretensions about my writing.

I have come to realize that I can not make chaos.  Nor is any interpretation I make of the world truly chaotic.  Alas!  I must fall into the confines of being human, and limit myself to mere representations of the orderly concept of chaos.  Dogma, however, is still not for me. "May the goddess scatter my ashes." sounds like a good sig.

I feel that the evolution of art has been too far restricted by man's compulsion to irrationally attempt to represent the chaos of reality in a way oppressed by his irrational tendencies towards imposing order upon the subject, making it fit for symbolic representation.  This is all lies!   Beauty is not the false, but the true, and only chaos is true, hence only chaos may be beautiful, and I feel it is not my duty to make chaotic art.  Art as a concept may no longer exist here.  I shall present chaos--free from the vices of intention or order, and you shall understand it as art until you have consulted your pineal gland for further explanati