- Joined
- Jul 7, 2015
My favorite Clunt photo is this one:
...because literally every single element of it works against his message, presumably some progressive feminist empowerment nonsense. If I knew nothing about Clint, I would assume the artist was a far-righter railing against modern degeneracy because everything is so grimy and disgusting, from the floor seemingly covered in filth (actually him overapplying textures) to the mostly hideous "empowered womyn". I'd compare it to what a hypothetical A Wyatt Mann/David Dees collab might look like.
Could Clint secretly be /ourguy/? Imagine him hanging with Boyd Rice in the 80s and listening to rare Death In June EPs when Tanis is away.
Could Clint secretly be /ourguy/? Imagine him hanging with Boyd Rice in the 80s and listening to rare Death In June EPs when Tanis is away.