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I'm going to explain this in broken english just to speed things up, because I'm starting to forget it and it was a fairly long dream ( Read more... )

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Back in 95, me and my brother went on a mass raid into our room. Armed with two cans of "Raid" roach spray and some smashing equipment, we went in head on. Our bunk beds had a roll out trundle bed underneath. This is the scary part: We both had flashlights. We pulled out the trundle bed and went under. "Uhhhh, Daniel?...", I asked, shakingly ( Read more... )

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Most people come to their journals when they have something at least a little bit interesting to talk about. Not I. I come here to fill space. I have to pull shit out of my ass. (Not literally). Hmmmmm....Let's see...The Van was never in my name, it was in my parent's name. Now that the inspection sticker is expired, they refuse to let me ( Read more... )

I would start out with a random shape. Usually, I would close my eyes and just draw a sporadic pattern that starts from one end and ends simular to a circle. Then I would look inside the shape and draw whatever I saw.

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