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So, I have a website now. Well, sort of. It's in the process of being built. Fun stuff. My eyes hurt. Probably because I've been staring at a computer screen for two or three hours. Go figure. The URL is as follows ( Read more... )

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I had a wacky dream this morning. (Yes, this MORNING. I didn't wake up until 7:00.) Okay. Here goes. It all starts in Petaluma, although, Petaluma was a barren and desolate desert with various asphalt streaks strewn across its face. I had an accomplice. I have yet to find out who he was or why he was so angstful. Anyway, we had been gambling, ( Read more... )

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I just read Ariel's LJ. I'm sad now. Okay, Ariel, I'm going to call you when I get home and I'm going to find out what's bothering you and I'm going to help. No "buts." You're too important to me, and you don't need to feel miserable. I'm doing this in my own journal because i couldn't post a comment. I'm going to help you. I love you.

I'm all manic and stuff. So...yeah. A bunch of people like my art. They recently started saying so. I'm not terribly sure how to respond to this sudden, violent upsurge in attention. Maybe I'll become a recluse. Even my science teacher commented on it. He said every time he sees my stuff, I'm getting better. Fuckin' weirdos. It's just art. You ( Read more... )

First of all, fuck whatever you want. Fuck whatever you aspire to be. Fuck trying to be someone. Stop pretending like anyone gives a shit. In the end, you are nothing. In the end, you just end up a fucking rotting corpse or a pile of ash that means something to your family for a day or so. Stop trying to be someone, goddamnit. Do you really think ( Read more... )

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