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look, somebody else made a beautiful and fitting video for the musical accompaniment to this image so i don't have to! rockin. vector over a sketch for the new journal sidebar. it's Thirtyfive. In this blackout intertia will hold our thoughts. And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see, without you. When the world is crashing down, part with it, start again. These notes will fold themselves. Standing at the margin's edge to see where the daybreak ends; you can find compassion here, but the page turns too fast. We fell in this hole that opened up, giving up on hope, living without love. Still, we type black lines when the world is crashing down. Adjust the aperture to focus on the negative, like phosphors in these darkrooms ignite, like dodging faces in the corner of the print-- frame by frame this hole is opening up, and we fell in. There is no such thing as love. There is a hole in the world. |
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whitch is filled with people who are filled with shit.
Thirtyfive is just so fkng cool.
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there's a lot of nature in my pants.
Sweet work dood!
I still need to finish your picture... <<
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Life is all about timing
Anti-twilight and PROUD OF IT! Writers against Twilight.
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no but seriously thanks for liking it.
and actually, i don't think i'd trade... good feet are really important to me; i noticed how much so when i first drew this one character of mine way way back, and a year later i hated the feet so much i didn't like the guy anymore.
so i'm not mad at the movie line.
and i'm real glad you like the picture.
oh, for the record (i should put this in the artist comment) this is the ACTUAL origin of this title, i think i post it once before.
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