February 2011
55 posts
I get to sleep in tomarrow yuppie!
January 2011
53 posts
hungryforthewind asked: That comes from what I have seen drugs and alcohol do to people. people who consider themselves recreational users.
A lot of artists use drugs to unlock their creativity, and thats all a lie too. Whoever created us created us to be creative, by being dependent on drugs to do that we only intill a block in ourselves and our talent, limiting to what only the drug can do for you, not what...
A lot of artists use drugs to unlock their creativity, and thats all a lie too. Whoever created us created us to be creative, by being dependent on drugs to do that we only intill a block in ourselves and our talent, limiting to what only the drug can do for you, not what...
Haven’t heard much from @ryanpayton in awhile I hope @bsangel isnt poking him too much. =D
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James and The Giant Peach...
One of my favorite movies revisited again in since decades. This movie is the ultimate testiment that dreams get you places (particularly New York in James’ case). Miss Spider’s french accent makes me remember how I crushed on her when I was a kid and how listening to the songs made me wish to do things I like to do.
This movie was great to go back to. Not to mention that it was...
The Kill
I aim with my eyes
I shoot with my mind
I kill with my heart
I feel my rage with my art.
I worship a thing called logic...
If I see it I believe it
If I feel it I felt it
If I taste it I tasted it
If I brushed my fingers upon your cheek
I know you exist
If I let you go and you come back
I know you were not a dream.
I’m at Taco Bell (Evansville, IN)
“On nom nom!”
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Knowing I like to Tweet alot...
Check out my main page time to time to see my tweets live on tumblr.
Anywhere but here...
I need to be anywhere but here
From where I stand
We are a bunch of goddamned dogs
Lurking, aimlessly looking for salvation
There is none here
All creativity has been dried up
Like a lake once full but now desolate
Where I need to be is fertile
Blossoming with creativity
I must be anywhere but here…
“In this house
There’s no order
There’s no loss of love out here...”
– Wolf Parade-Fine Young Cannibals
“Women are not objects…”
– Christian Klump
I got a Feeling...
From what I hear and what I am experiencing, It seems that I am going on the right track with my life. There is many forks in the road that I seem to be preparing for. Those Forks seem to be career choices. Game Design, Writing/Poetry/Journalism, Music, and Web Design. It seems that I am doing something that pertains to each of these careers each day and preparing me for that final decision. All...
Chicago...
Wow going back to the city where I was made to become more human was another eye opener. I realized I practically grew up in that hospital and everyone there remembers me when I was 2 years old when I started going there. The attention and respect I got from all the staff and doctors was heartwarming. I was also reminiscing on all the fun times I had as a growing, imaginative child, missing those...
Creator of my Identity
Got to meet the man who created my ear thus creating me again in a long time. Felt touching.
I’m at North High School (Evansville, IN)
“Didn’t sleep all night. Go me…”
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I Have A Dream...
I have a Dream that one day my path in life will lead to great promise
A desire to do what I love to do without the worries of life
To have a woman to share all my joys and sorrows
Someday a child to look upon
To see it not have the same disablities I have grown to endure
A life of promise is what I dream for.
A life of love is what I yurn for.
I'm not here.
I‘m not here, nor where I should be,
Where I am is cold,
An Abyss of Nothingness
Now a ghost town plagued by empty husks of people
They call me their equals, their peers
Oh how wrong they are, naive even
Unknowing that I am an outcast by choice, a rebel WITH a cause
Time will soon pass and I will be among my kind who understand me.
-Christian Klump
Discovering A New Talent...
Discovering a new talent of writing poetry about my favourite girl in the world and her there with me is the greatest feeling in the world. You make me whole. <3
Why?
Why is it on some nights I look to the future and I think to myself what the fuck I want to do with myself? I just need to find ways to pinpoint what I desire in life and find ways to stay motivated. Out of all the things in life why is motivation the hardest to conquer?
I’m at North High School
“Going to school with a big bandage on my face…”
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Damn...
Looks like the Colts didn’t make it through…oh well at least the Seahawks made it!
Seahawks!
Tonights game was great! If you want a Bad News Bears game that was it. Glad my Seattle homies are partying celebrating their victory!
Back from Surgery...
Yay! But I have A giant bandage on my face.
I’m at Portillo’s
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Every time...
Every time I talk or get a tweet from a dev I feel a boost of morale knowing that I have struck the veins of the Industry and soon I will be a part of that.
The feeling is indescribable.
“Pipooooooo!!!! (Pee-Po)”
“I think when you are sleep deprived you tend to have more outer body...”