who the fuck is this moron, and why are you on this webpage?

firstly, rude. this is my website, and this page is for one of my classes. i could be asking you the same question, who tf invited you here?, huh, HUH??.. anyway, welcome to the shitty 2025 art exhibition of this dumbass rat and your local moron, me! :D

this site is currently a WIP and doesnt have much on it. if you have some how managed to find this page, uhhh,,, idk, leave?, or stay i dont really care. you can look at all the silly little pitures if you want :3

note:

because i am so good at web design and all that shit, this page works awfully on any smaller device. because of this i have added the ability to scroll on each text panel if it inevitably overflows.:- if you are using a even smaller device, like a phone. i recommend not even trying, or enabling desktop mode and straining your eyes.:- this entire note is rendered completely useless if you’re already such a device, but whatever.:-

if you struggle to read any of this, i am very sorry about that. my writing skills aren’t that great and the way that i write just kinda sucks. i hope for it to get better in the future, or just suck less.

this piece shows the faces of 2 stylized rats close together, facing opposite directions with radial symmetry. perhaps a dance?. a gentle duet of the vectors that from their world of design.:-

i really just wanted to create something with rotational symmetry that has a cool design, and that was my main goal. did also want to express some emotion related to that, spiraling?, fear?. it doesn’t really matter.:-

this piece is alright. i will most definitely continue this exploration into symmetries and probably not with my vector journey. vectors are nice, but do not easily contain the chaos of the brushstroke. even less than digital itself.

why can i only spiral downwards?, i want to spiral up. up, up and away.:-

this work shows an anthro rat sitting in the center of a dark room, with a bright light on her. biting her self and bleeding everywhere, staring far beyond the observer.:- its a purely digital piece, drawn with what i -for some reason- continue to believe are my own two hands. carving her out of the black background as if from stone, but nowhere near as cool.:-

this painting depicts a point in between ungracefully falling on onto the floor in a tangled mess, and mentally waking up after noticing all the blood that somehow got everywhere. sometimes things just happen and you dont know why.:-

the goal for this piece was pretty simple: get a sliver if this memory out of my stupid brain and onto the canvas. to express to any idea of what it felt like.:-

this piece will continue the chain of influence to my future artworks of being overly personal, and far too telling. which is way better than being within my mind i’d say.

it sucks and hurts, and that’s the point. i enjoyed this piece.:- ill put this stupid little painting next to my stupid little mirror, so when ever i see my stupid little face ill know that the now is merely stupid. and that is better than this, again and again, forever.