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At The End of the World“So how long have we known each other, Robot Steve?” “Why do you ask?” “Is there any particular reason that I shouldn’t?” “Should there be?” “If I knew that, would I be asking you?” “Wouldn’t you still ask me, though?” “Where do you get off, assuming things like that?” “Where do –you- get off, getting off on me assuming?” “Did you just…rephrase what I just said, but in a much more idiotic way?” “What if I did?” “Do you think yourself clever?” “AAt The End of the World
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DescentAnother sleepless night rears up and bucks you out the saddle of your nightmare. The sickly phosphorous of the flatscreen only serves to highlight your severe Vitamin D-ficiency. Veins show blue and purple, some red, through the paper-thin sheets of skin. Your knuckles bulge and tendons crawl below the surface as you flex your fingers in a rhythmic dance that’s supposed to elicit some meaning from insomnia. In the background, Cranberries sing about zombies, and that may well be what’s in your head. What is wrong with you?Descent
You feverdreamt again last night. A little girl in the family trade of a castellan stuck in her bed
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Gateway DrugsAs I verge on the chapped and craggy lips of this volcanic precipice, or rather, as I am being verged above this sulfur spewing forge of the gods, I can’t help the overwhelming desire to reflect. It is Friday again and there I am, gloriously nude on the couch, ass imprinted with the zigzags of the old war-blanket encased cushions, and I’m eating some soy nuts, barbecue style, and I’m suffering from hay fever. From within the bathroom, the only divider in that apartment not made from a centuries old four foot thick brick fireplace, comes wafting the unmistakable scent of my rent going up in smoke. Always the dGateway Drugs
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-94I have, in my lifetime, lost ninety-four bones from the record held under my skin. I have, in my lifetime, lost ninety-four bones when their fusion, my growth, cashed them in. But there was a time when they numbered three hundred and my fontanel pulsed with the words that held all the secrets to gods and the rhyme and the reason of the universe. Yes, there was a time when they numbered three hundred and my fontanel pulsed, so exposed. Now I’m down to two hundred and six, several broken, but I’m more or less whole, I suppose.-94
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- Current Residence: Stateside
- Interests: Animé, Videogames, Writing, Roleplay
- Favourite movie: Shaun of the Dead
- Favourite band or musician: Yoko Kanno, David Bowie, Mozart, The Cure
- Favourite genre of music: Rock, Classical
- Favourite artist: I loves the Jhonens.
- Favourite poet or writer: Terry Pratchett at the moment.
- Operating System: Windows XP Pro
- MP3 player of choice: WinAMP
- Shell of choice: Adamantoise
- Wallpaper of choice: Any animé bg
- Skin of choice: Stolen
- Favourite game: Chrono Trigger
- Favourite gaming platform: A desk supports most consoles well enough...
- Favourite cartoon character: Aww, gotta love the Zim...
- Personal Quote: "Heh..."
- Tools of the Trade: Photoshop, pencil, paper. Aren't I unspecial?
- Website: http://drunkduck.com/Lycoris/
- Email: f.t.roman@gmail.com
- AIM: Scheharizade
- MSN: insanesama@hotmail.com
- Yahoo: sanguine_belladonna
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For brilliance is your catharsis,a kaleidoscope of enigmas.
"Temple of Isis - Flash Video" [link]
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Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans.
Is it my great taste in art?
Or just your gratitude for being recognized by Moi,the famous art critic?
in my opinion, you should be thanking yourself,for making something as fun to read and as vivid to imagine as the Sandman piece.
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Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas.
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Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt.
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Satan, oscillate my metallic sonatas.
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"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every minute of it!"
~Sherrasama~
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b.a.t.a.l.e.i.g.h
Nihil curo de ista tua stulta superstitione!
"Following one's central passion is truly the only right way to live one's life. Anything else is just time misspent" -~amnesiacoffury
Soon.
I might come back soon.
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