New comment by pleathers on an entry in alovepunch:

You are SO incredibly annoying, I just want to let you know that. You probably won't unscreen this comment but I don't care.
If your photos are so "personal" you shouldn't put them on Flickr. Stop being a bitch to people who innocently take your photos to make graphics out of them. I've found your photos on at least 4 Tumblrs so far that do not credit you once. And people list your Flickr account in their graphics resource pages. If people are making graphics out of your pictures, you should be flattered. Or if you're really going to be that anal, you need to disable the ability for people to right-click and copy/paste your image source. BE SMART, STOP BITCHING.

Your rudeness and inability to ask for something politely makes your work less interesting and in fact - it makes you completely dull.

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i figured i should get myself a shirt with the quote "BE SMART, STOP BITCHING" in big letters on it and take a picture for that fucktard.
you know, "be smart stop bitching" is the solution to all the problems in the world. i had indeed a good laugh yesterday with my boyfriend after i got that comment.

oh and by the way i don't know her, she doesn't know me, we have no mutual friends and she is not in one of the communities where i was leaving nasty comments when i saw my face bashed in graphics without a hint of a credit.

and yes i'm being totally anal i'm still ripping everyone who takes my pictures without asking a second asshole, there's an "attribution - non commercial - no derivs creative commons" license under every picture and they have to fucking respect that.
even if they're finding that picture without the actual source on some tumblr they have no right to crop other people's faces and things into icons and distribute them all over lj because it is NEVER stock.
(and the funny part is, that whenever icon makers start to take pictures themselves and see them with or without a credit posted in another community, they're completely furious and tell their fellows to remove them. which is just.. lololololol).

and for a person who claims to study creative writing i would expect someone who is eloquent and not such a dumb out of the context ripped argumentation. if you can call that an argumentation at all.


what a virtuous cunt.

'In that direction,' the Cat said, waving its right paw round, 'lives a Hatter: and in that direction,' waving the other paw, 'lives a March Hare. Visit either you like: they're both mad.'
'But I don't want to go among mad people,' Alice remarked.
'Oh, you can't help that,' said the Cat: 'We're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad.'



I'm a photographer and model.
My journal is friends only. Comment (screened first) to be considered.

Adding selectively at the moment.

I am trying - the operative word is trying, to sort things out. To keep things from me. And to descry some new. I wish I had a room for myself where I could take a brush and colour the walls as white as snow to create the fundament of my thoughts. And then I'd take a pencil or whatever to get all this mess out of my head which I bottled up over years. The very idea makes me feel better. Dwelling on cogitations is not what I intend to do but giving them a structure. Like a collage of words which reflect why my head feels like it is going to burst because I am too angry to process my feelings.



And we weep we weep we weep the incredible tears that saints and holy men shed in their presence of their own incandescent gods.