🎨 Artcow Iconoclast / Jonathan Mack Sweet - The Chris-Chan of Arkansas

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I don't know if this has already been posted, but speaking of dA stuff, this is pretty interesting, although perhaps not in the way Sweet intended: http://haggismccrablice.deviantart.com/art/026-Jun-2007-443472210

Sweet said that the comic shown there was (not too surprisingly) based on his time at the Herald, and he made sure to remind the reader that he was accused of plagiarism, he lost his job (it was a job?), friends (Sweet had friends?), and he was "forced to leave school in disgrace," despite that he (still) tries to "maintain [his] innocence." Sweet specifically mentions the very person who made the plagiarism accusation (although surprisingly not by his real name), and he also says that comic commemorates the 10th anniversary of a date that is forever seared in his mind (it was made in 2007, but he didn't upload it until 2015).

Jon "threatened to attack with an 8 inch bone knife" Sweet also described the Herald staff as "petty, immoral children" who go into "murderous rages" at the drop of a hat. By the way, I believe that Sanae Kochiya knows how to get a hold of the irony police.
 
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I told him to do so. I freely admit it: charge in, make yourself as big a threat as possible, scream, yell, flail your arms, thrash on the ground, scream some more through the tears of pain after they hit you, fucking ANYTHING to spare your poor mother as much of the abuse as you possibly can. If you have half a testicle you'd do this, and my respect for you would increase appropriately. You don't have to win, you have to try, and be willing to stand against the tide.

You should have let your mom hold you like a shield Jon. You know, the way you held her when you were very small and very new to the world? You freely admit (intentionally or not) that you have nothing. But even the most destitute man still has honor. Even the most broken-down individual knows that he must defend the weak and the small, no matter how badly it hurts or how scared he is.

I wish you'd pull your head out of your ass and see that.

As an aside, sorry for ranting about it, friends. My moms a saint is all, truly a marvel of the world, and I don't deserve her, hence my desire to fight all her battles for her. :)
 
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drug or alcohol problem?
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Not that I know of, but being a permanent resident in the Mold Kingdom and subsisting on a stereotypical college diet of Hot Pockets® and ramen -- while stewing constantly in grudges since half-past 1997 -- can't be good for one's health.
 
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I told him to do so. I freely admit it: charge in, make yourself as big a threat as possible, scream, yell, flail your arms, thrash on the ground, scream some more through the tears of pain after they hit you, fucking ANYTHING to spare your poor mother as much of the abuse as you possibly can. If you have half a testicle you'd do this, and my respect for you would increase appropriately. You don't have to win, you have to try, and be willing to stand against the tide.

You should have let your mom hold you like a shield Jon. You know, the way you held her when you were very small and very new to the world? You freely admit (intentionally or not) that you have nothing. But even the most destitute man still has honor. Even the most broken-down individual knows that he must defend the weak and the small, no matter how badly it hurts or how scared he is.

I wish you'd pull your head out of your ass and see that.

As an aside, sorry for ranting about it, friends. My moms a saint is all, truly a marvel of the world, and I don't deserve her, hence my desire to fight all her battles for her. :)
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I...I should call my mom.
 
I can't see his dog in that at all, even though he mentions it. What does he take these with, a potato?
 
Sweets didn't piss in jars you dummies. He pissed in the sink like a totally reasonable adult.

There's no black mold in my house. That's part of you morons' nattering little head-canon that you can''t shut your gob about, like the pee jars Doc Murky claimed were found in my dorm room when I checked out--no, correction, was forced to leave ASU. Psst, asscrack-- I guess no one ever told'jah we had sinks in all our rooms. Who needs a jar when you can just drain your lizard right down the sink? Disgusting? Eh, maybe. But on the whole, no worse than peeing in the shower. After all, in the immortal words of Geroge Costanza, "It's all pipes." Proof positive that ol' Murk's talked to no one at ASU, just sat there, possibly high, and interviewed the voices in his head, and you stupes simply believe him blindly because it fits whatever confused, bumbling endgame you have.
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