Monday Jul 30, 2012

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Annnnnd here we are, back again with another installment of

The Trials and Tribulations of XomaINC.

*applause*

I've been busy over the past couple months.. and by busy I mean I got fired from my job at the Meadery and now I sit around and play alot of League of Legends (add me Xoma360).

I have, how ever, been getting more modeling gigs for...
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Wednesday May 02, 2012

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Sooo Its been a moment (or two) since I updated this blog... Sorry.. been pretty busy.. and by busy I mean working 2 nights a week, and not much else the rest of the time. But I did have acouple really great things happen recently.

Living as a performer is a hard life... Even more so for an actor who has never had a gig...
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_miked_:

Yeah, man... nice pix

Friday Mar 02, 2012

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I pray to the Lady of Pain and the symbol of Torment is my sigil. Bhaal is my father, Sarevok my brother, and Imoen my sister. Murder flows through my veins like Nuka Cola. I am hunted for crimes I have not yet commited.

The Black Isle is my home.

A mission for a water chip in exchange for a Garden Of Eden Creation Kit...
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slinkydog:

I have only played Fallout but I think your poem is awesome!!smile Very cool.biggrin

zombietank:

This is a bloody mess.

I approve

Thursday Mar 01, 2012

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Woke up this morning with a wine box in my hand...

Well more like I woke up this morning with my head in the toilet. I drank so much last night nothing could stop me.. NOTHING.
Oh except drinking to the point of oblivion then throwing up and passing out.. thank god I didn't pass out IN the toilet.. i managed to crawl to...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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1 Fish 2 Fish, Red Fish Blue- Derp

The time has come for a silly little poem
Of something new which I do not know yet.
The type of thing that makes you frown or maybe even laugh.
My poetry is flawed and nothing seems to last.
Nothing but this rhyme, you see its a curse of mine.
And as I said it happens all...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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In Response I Give You Nothing But Crap.


You asked if i know what its like to be the elephant in the room.
Look at me, I wear a trench coat, scarf and goggles,
Like a wannabe prophet of doom.
I write crappy poems and regugitate shit that I've heard others perform.
But with a lack of vocabulary in my dictionary
Like my toiletries...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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I Have A Dream...

There once was a man with a dream, A dream of eating fancy cuisine and dining in elegance with kings and queens of yesteryears. The thing about this man with a dream is he had no means to see it through. He conceived and he tried. He lived and he died. And in the end when he died he lived again...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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Some Super Silly Alliteration

Surprise!
Suppose there sit a savvy seamstress suited to sew this swell simpleton a sharp suit soon for said steampunk symposium. Surely you shall secure a savory swig of some sweet stout supplied by this savage and sensual sarcastically serious Sky Sorcerer!
Surely I speak sense, or sultry serenades sing strong! Some swooning should suffice, since I sapped this satire of...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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A Silent Trip Back to The Hill.

There once as a time when I fell through the floor, into a world of despair, filled with hatred. So cold.
I was trapped in my mind by a small square of paper, I held it, So Heavy, Try to smile. No. I can't fake it.
It was hell, It was pain, It was a place that...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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All Rise, This Court is Now Back in Session.


Last we heard, you gave your word, that this murder was not your doing.
You swore to god, that you're not a fraud, and did quite a good job with the wooing.
But there is a slight technicality to the legality of testimony in which you gave.
You see, you played their hearts, but you...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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*Click* *Spark* *Woosh*

Glowing,
Burning,
Trailing,
Running.
The clove in my hand gets shorter and shorter.

Rising,
Floating,
Twisting,
Soaring.
The smoke dances wildly from the ember.

Ponder,
Imagine,
Conceive,
Calculate.
My throbbing mind is a mass of confusion

Exhale,
Breath,
Inhale,
Suffocate
I keep coming back to the same conclusion.

Living,
Surviving,
Maintaining,
Persevering,
The goal is to still have a home and destroy...
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Friday Feb 24, 2012

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The Story Unfolds

The life of a man is one of pain and suffering,
Through hardship and challenge, and blundering.
There are different paths to take, and different voices to listen to.
The left or the right, The blind and the deaf,
The dark or the light. One path or the next.
The troubled mind stumbles, bumbles, faulters, and fails.
The hardships of a growing...
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