It has been an extremely busy last two weeks. Cant really update cause there is too much to sort through...so I'll rot my brain with a quiz ( Read more... )

Alright...now this is not to apply to everyone because I do love the internet and a lot of the people that I have been fortunate to meet off of it..but sometimes...THIS IS NOT DIRECTED AT ANYONE. It is just a rant. Don't be offended because no matter what you think, you're not important enough for me to target in my journal. The only reason that ( Read more... )

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I pulled a muscle in my arm painting on Saturday. I painted very detailed stuff for like 6/7 hours and it bit me in the ass. In fact, I shouldnt be here now cause it hurts a bit...but this is my journal and i neglected it. Oh well, here it is, an update or two. Yay. I'll post pictures of the mask I painted when I get it back from the art studio...

I think that there is a virus going around on the internet. Not one that screws up your pc, but one that attacks people ( Read more... )

Homedude posted the lyrics to this song in his journal and I couldn't help but return with the video.

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Alright. Here's the deal. The poem was not written to be about you, don't flatter yourself. It was simply a poem that was written because of one simple reason...The title. For some reason the line poped into my head and the stupid little ditty wrote itself from there. It would have been nice if you could have continued to let me explain, or spoken ( Read more... )

This song is Clark Gable by The Postal Service. Their a small band that I've had a love affair with years. Have you ever found a band that just spoke to you? That is how The Postal Service is for me. I always felt that my ideals and thoughts on love...were jaded, too realist. I feel sometimes that people will never understand how I feel about love ( Read more... )