I this Fall Out Boy?

No, it's __________.

Oh. Well, it's hard to tell what shit came from what bull.

I had an art teacher at College of Marin like 5 years ago (WHAT? ALREADY?) named Jack Scott. He was a cool guy. OCD as artists tend to be. A sharp, dark beard with wisps of gray. Tense, but warm-hearted ( Read more... )

I've been in a bit of a weird place lately. Mentally, emotionally, philosophically. I feel like in some ways I've come across another one of those lines in the sand. I'm changing. I have big decisions ahead of me. I'm not exactly sure what the next step is ( Read more... )

I'm a ghost
and this place aint for the living.

I'm far away, I'm never here.
I'm reflected in an empty space

And this is all there is.

Life's not a mission;
It's a listless wandering.
Endless.

We kept digging; we were trying to find...
Left behind.

You can't find what never was.

the desert wind
will cool your aching head

the weight of the world
drift away instead

(beck)

Built by law and severed by blade
Farewell hath the raven bade

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Lets just say I was feeling good by the time they played this song.

Steppin into a cold ass fashion

The blonde man smiled, paced about the room ( Read more... )

A bloody trail leads to the place where Hollywood was brutally skewered. People making movies like "Meet the Titans", "Disaster Movie", or, well, anything with the word "movie" in the title--need to take some notes. This is satire and parody done right: material that is offensive, but smart; outlandish, but grounded. Instead of mocking people ( Read more... )