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Self?The more of this I have to ingest, the more I see the plus side of driving my head through a brick wall. None of it makes any sense, none of it makes me feel alive, none of it shows me who I am. I lie and tell myself that it feels good, I enjoy this, this it what life is about. The truth is, the only thing it does is show me how backwards I am from everyone else. I feel like I am missing some critical piece of the human condition. My disgust has soaked into my bones. The people confuse me, their acts irritate me, and real feelings seem to elude me. It all makes me sick. My life feels like and everlasting dawn. Everyday the same, everyday tryiSelf?
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More blindness.I am tired of people thinking I am some messed up death tripping no go zone. All these blind motherfuckers couldn't see life if it ran into them with a Mack truck, yet they feel the need to mock what they can not understand. Hey asshole, figure it out, I don't have a death wish, I have a life wish, open your eyes before you lose your right to see. Stop sticking to your routine of existing, or keep your fucking mouth shut before I rip out your tongue. If you're content to sit idle on this this sugar glazed piece of Americana life, then you are more insane then you ever took me to be. If you watch the television and think you know something aboMore blindness.
by ~d-gin
by ~d-gin
My brotherMy peace is only found in chaos. My very grounding forbidding me from coming back to what was. My destruction was my creation. Creation brought with it some sad form of understanding. That understanding, small as it is, showed me meaning. Meaning, in turn, showed me what is of true worth. Worth illuminated my soul to what is really worthy of living for, what is worthy of sacrificing for, and what is truly worthy of dieing for. My brother, I walk above you. My brother, I walk below you. My brother, I can never walk beside you again. I wish I could. I miss the view from your shoulder. Life cast upon us separate paths in which to walk, and diffeMy brother
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- Current Residence: Florida.
- Interests: More then I have time for.
- Favourite genre of music: Don't have one.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Skin of choice: My own, but with more color.
- Favourite gaming platform: My mind.
- Personal Quote: Death will touch us all, life will touch few.
- Tools of the Trade: Life.
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"Embrasse les ténèbres et crie à la lumière" by Eths.
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Buzz -
Good character is doing the right thing when no ones looking.
It means a lot
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Life can be dull sometimes, then you get kicked in the nuts by a midget stripper named Trixie. After that, all becomes clear.
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Hey, how come we all avoid the scraps, i think they're a more honest expression of an artist style and a chance to reverse-engineer the process, sooooo, give the scraps a chance people. [link] Hey, i look at yours
are you by any chance from mp.net?
I go by D-gin.
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Life can be dull sometimes, then you get kicked in the nuts by a midget stripper named Trixie. After that, all becomes clear.
If I recall you use to post a lot of your work in the Military Art thread, correct?
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Life can be dull sometimes, then you get kicked in the nuts by a midget stripper named Trixie. After that, all becomes clear.
...and yes that is correct. Im subscribed to that thread but I no longer post my art there.
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