fuck tha police comin straight from tha undaground(and the NWA in general)
I need to be more active on da. I'm such a bad community memember. the reason I stopped commenting/faving art is basically because I watch too many people... I watch over 1000 people and so I get literally hundreds of deviations and journals a day... I've gotten into the habit of just selecting and deleting all of them and then checking on the galleries of artists that I either know personally or just want to check up on (such as `loish, `Endling, *estallidos, etc)
so yeah.
shit, man.
also, I have some odd life-update style news lol.
basically no one reads my journals, and even fewer people actually care, but regardless:
anyone remember my boyfriend (the one who looks like anthony kiedis but with blond hair)
well we broke up, and now I'm dating one of his best friends. DRAMAAAAA.
it's a long story...
though lol
has anyone read the memoir Running With Scissors?
well it takes place in the area I live in and my new boyfriend is his nephew lol
and actually if anyone remembers his mentions of his weird older brother with aspergers who drops out of school and moves out of the house to go make pyrotechnic effects for kiss,
that's my boyfriend's dad haha
(who actually has a memoir too now, Look Me in the Eye, and he talks about jack as a toddler and how he loves penguins. it's good)
though yeah. jack and I just got a new printer and it also has a scanner function!!! so as soon as we're productive enough to actually set it up and get it to work, I can scan traditional art again instead of taking shitty webcam photos of everything...lol...
woooooo
nobodycaaaaares
Peaceful
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu’? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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we ain't got no place to go
so let's go to the punk rock show !!
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as if inside our skulls, instead of the brain, we felt a fish, floating, attracted by the moon.
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moy moy moy
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as if inside our skulls, instead of the brain, we felt a fish, floating, attracted by the moon.
ps.
that pekingese...
worries me a little.
just a little...
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we'll be singing it, like the birds, you with music, and me the words.
n k s.
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we'll be singing it, like the birds, you with music, and me the words.
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