currently....
Journal Entry: Thu May 15, 2008, 9:03 AM
its a little death around thee eyes
but I am still very much alive & very much paranoid
my subconscious that I have been dwelling in is coming to a tragic end
I am beginning to question my own existence as well as the existence of others
why is a raven like a writing desk?
there was never an answer to it.
- Mood:
Tired - Listening to: fish whom have learned how to talk
- Reading: Sartor Resartus-Thomas Carlyle
Devious Comments
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"I think a rotisserie is like a really morbid ferris wheel for chickens. It's a strange piece of machinery... "We will take the chicken, kill it, impale it, and then rotate it. And I'll be damned if I'm not hungry!"
i tagged you! xD
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The bass, the rock
The mic, the treble
I like my coffee black
Just like my metal
98% of the teenage population does or has tried smoking pot. If you're one of the 2% who hasn't, copy & paste this in your signature.
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Shameless self-promotion: [link]
*PhotoLust *PhotographyChannel =macrophoto *DA-digital
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"I ain't so bad, as hard-luck, fire-slingin' Anathema scoundrels go."
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Without music, life would be a mistake
-- Friedrich Nietzsche
Free the WM3
WM3.org
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When we reach our limits, we transform.
HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN-SHIN!!!!!
thats good!
so,
are you helping me to "escape"
thanks!
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To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
William Blake, Auguries of Innocence
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... Woman.Warrior.Queen ...
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When we reach our limits, we transform.
HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEN-SHIN!!!!!
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someone
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Manga: My anti-drug
'cause when you're accicted to manga
You can't afford drugs ! XD
byezzz
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mister mike and the family style
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A theory is no more like a fact than a photograph is like a person.
::: Edgar Watson Howe :::
Photograph: a picture painted by the sun without instruction in art.
::: Ambrose Bierce :::
I
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das ist mir doch scheissegal
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Want a tattoo design? Custom 3D canvas? Scrapbook pages?
Contact me!
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Hey Peacock?
Yeah, whats that?
I just wanted to know what his blood tasted like, was it sugar and vinegar, or whiskey and dirt?
(It's all of those)
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When you cry, I cry. When you laugh, I laugh. When you fall off a bridge, I laugh harder.
La mai mult si la mai mare
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A KISS SO FATAL.
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The meeting of two persons
is like the contact of two chemical substances;
If there is any reaction,
both are transformed.
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