i'm not sure what you see

Tuesday, June 14, 2005

11:03PM - the end is near

( i don't think i have any emo lyrics for this cut )

Current mood:

sad

Current music: ATB - Long Way Home

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Thursday, May 19, 2005

10:18PM - newspapers & old sneakers

( a few more finished )

Current mood:

accomplished

Current music: Christopher Lawrence - United States of Trance

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Monday, May 16, 2005

12:29AM - it is what it is

( my perfect angel, staring at my blood-soaked hands )

Current mood:

tired

Current music: A Change Of Pace - Queen Of Hearts

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Wednesday, April 27, 2005

2:45AM - sometimes we just have to let some things go

( sometimes )

Current mood:

tired

Current music: Halifax - I Hate Your Eyes

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12:32AM - quiet things

( quiet things )

Current mood:

sad

Current music: Brand New - The Quiet Things That No One Ever Knows

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Sunday, April 24, 2005

1:42AM - blood

( blood )

Current mood:

blah

Current music: Underoath - Reinventing Your Exit

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Saturday, April 16, 2005

Don't steal my shit.

I make all this that you see (or, rather, will see) here.

It's all my emotion, all my pain, and all my heart... poured out to the eyes of ther internet masses.

My style changes rapidly but there is one constant theme: depression. My medium never changes; always manipulated images, often with text overlay. Some say enough without text and some I couldn't resist adding the additional sentiment.

A lot of heartbreak, tears, and pain went into most of what you witness here. Think of it as a visual representation of how fucking much I hurt.

I plan on saving everything into Memories. You can search that easily by keywords.

Anyway. There's my introduction to this disaster. Enjoy, recoil in horror, cower in fear, shiver with despair, or writhe with pain. Or don't look at it. I don't care. *I* know it's here.

alithium

Current mood:

tired

Current music: Waking Ashland - Counting The Stars

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