My art

I can do whatever I want with it. A lot of the time I produce art out of boredom. I produce it one week and wreck it the next. That happens very rarely though. I can do it because I made it. Other people shouldn't take it so personally when you rip apart the things you've made. My sister is soooo annoying. I ripped apart this horrendous piece of art that I made with cardboard, glue, sharpie, crayon, and index cards. She saw it and she starts like flipping out and says, "how would you like it if someone ripped apart your wall?" I said, "They're not real posters. I don't care." She replies, "But you worked so hard on it. You spent a whole day on it. How would you feel?" I said, "I made it because I WAS BORED! I don't care! It's out of boredom and I didn't like it anyway." Then she says, "Why don't you care about anything anymore?" And that's where I just stopped talking because I was in utter shock. Offended! WHY THE HELL DOES SHE EFFING CARE WHAT I DO WITH MY ART. URGHHH. I DIDN'T TEAR DOWN HER SHIZ. I mean seriously, I don't give a crap if anyone else likes it -when it's out of boredom that is. And when it's out of boredom, it's really not on my mind and I don't give a shiz. WHY DOES SHE TRY TO TEACH ME THESE RIDICULOUS LESSONS. IT'S MY EFFIN' CHOICE DARN IT. I hope one day someone else rips down her shiz and pour everything out of her drawers. I don't feel any better after writing this.