procrastination
Tiredlately ive had a lot on my plate.
if im not at work, im at band, if im not at band, im working at home, if im not doing that, then im sleeping. so ive kinda been busy...
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by earThe reasons i live no one yet knows. not a soul to care or understand why. In my mind i ponder, "why must things be?" no one yet knows. to whom it may concern, my soul within me churns to find the answer why must things be. till the answer is clear, i sit and wonder. thinking thoughts on the fly playing out life, by ear...by ear
by ~graymann
My MotherTo her....My Mother
Shes the only one that cares the one that no longer lives. But still in my heart, The beat of hers. Forever i will follow in her footsteps till i become her. i wont let her down, she'd be so proud. When i finally meet her, up where she is now in the universe, she'll look at me with prould loving eyes and say...
"son of mine, i couldnt be more proud.."
and i'll fall into her arms crying saying...
"i did it... i finally met you."
and then, my life on the other side will begin...
by ~graymann
Favourites
PSO, the beginning“Where are they?” yelled the man at the hunters guild associate! “I don’t care where they are right now its an emergency! Find them!”PSO, the beginning
The machines walked on their legs like humans, lumbering along slowly. Their scanners were functioning apparently, by the simple fact that they’d realized something was amiss. The lead one tapped the console on the wall. The door hissed as it was opened for the first time in years. Pale fog crept through the doorway. A blue light hissed through the lead robot’s head. His CPU destroyed, he slumped t
by ~Archangels
Untitled for now.Every day is another heartache. Every year is another century. Why does it feel like forever, when you are breaking down?Untitled for now.
Every moment is another nightmare. Every breath is another mistake. Why do I keep on living, if all it brings is pain?
Every love is another dream. Every wish is another hopeless case. Why does this keep happening, even though we pray?
by ~RDW
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- Current Residence: Goshen
- deviantWEAR sizing preference: ?
- Print preference: ?
- Interests: games, music, guitar
- Favourite movie: dont like movies...
- Favourite band or musician: Foo Fighters
- Favourite genre of music: Alternative Rock
- Favourite artist: David Grohl
- Favourite poet or writer: Mark twain
- Favourite photographer: my cousin sam
- Favourite style of art: Traditinal
- Operating System: vista
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Shell of choice: ?
- Wallpaper of choice: ?
- Skin of choice: ?
- Favourite game: Left 4 dead
- Favourite gaming platform: RPG
- Favourite cartoon character: none
- Personal Quote: Holy Sh*t
- Tools of the Trade: my mind
- Email: bleawhbleawh111@yahoo.com
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"My stomach was making the rumblies.. that only hands could satisfy." -Llamas with Hats
(63 days till band camp)
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"My stomach was making the rumblies.. that only hands could satisfy." -Llamas with Hats
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"My stomach was making the rumblies.. that only hands could satisfy." -Llamas with Hats
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Art: observe, record, create
Observe everything you can; in real life and in other works.
Record your observations and ideas.
Create from your findings and from the heart.
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graymann
i Wonder how long it will take for him to notice that i did this i guess I'll will have to wait and see.
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im in ur post, shakin mah fish!
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What was the day after yesterday?
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