On the Boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
Till then I walk alone"
-Green Day
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I've taken up knitting. Because I'm broke this year, I thought I would knit scarves for people.
I may slack a bit in my regular posting. I have an artistic equivalent of a writer's block. On top of that, I'm trying to lose 20 pounds and tone up. I want to be sincere about it... run, do yoga, lift weights.
Anyway, send me good thoughts if you think of it.
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View my stock site:
It's already hit 2,000 page views!!!
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[link] - my website
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the speed of art is a function of life plus fiction, fiction tending to zero - r.filliou
~millykid-visuacept ~m-ani-mal supamilly emile
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my stock account [link]
My main art account [link]
Liked the two toned pics in the gallery, very sheek.
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My heart is black and my lips are cold, Cities On Flame With Rock and Roll
Three thousand guitars, they seem to cry, my ears will melt and then my eyes...
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the speed of art is a function of life plus fiction, fiction tending to zero - r.filliou
~millykid-visuacept ~m-ani-mal supamilly emile
filled with whispers of love
and shots of laughter-
may the sun shine
on the flower
of your heart
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the speed of art is a function of life plus fiction, fiction tending to zero - r.filliou
~millykid-visuacept ~m-ani-mal supamilly emile
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