Fate isnt a path yr destined to follow to an ultimate end, it's simply the point in which you realize that everything is connected. That everything in yr life has lead you to where you are now.
i'm totally doing it again...damnit. And i need to stop. I need to invest in some antacids and get shit on paper before i take off onna day-trip, thinking about how cool it's gonna look when it's wrapped.
Current Goal:
Be in production by this time next year.
It's a workable goal, by all means. By then i'll have the camera(s), have the script done, be more confident in my skills, and... i dunno what else, but it's totally workable.
It's gonna be ninety-eight degrees tomorrow--that's ungodly. I cease to function as a human at 89 degrees.
Bitches.
Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love
update:
Yeah, been drinking, but, unfortunatly, the only liquior i have is Southern Comfort and Jack Daniel's Lynchburg Lemonade... so i'm drinking the lemonade...and going thru my PhotoBucket album.
MANHUNT
ROCKWELL, THE PEDERAST
Spiffy Clash Hat
Scraight Pimpin
Icky Mouse
And this...
i lost my ball scans, damnit. i needa bath.
i'm totally doing it again...damnit. And i need to stop. I need to invest in some antacids and get shit on paper before i take off onna day-trip, thinking about how cool it's gonna look when it's wrapped.
Current Goal:
Be in production by this time next year.
It's a workable goal, by all means. By then i'll have the camera(s), have the script done, be more confident in my skills, and... i dunno what else, but it's totally workable.
It's gonna be ninety-eight degrees tomorrow--that's ungodly. I cease to function as a human at 89 degrees.
Bitches.
Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out
This machine will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again
Cracked eggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see it's beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again
Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love
update:
Yeah, been drinking, but, unfortunatly, the only liquior i have is Southern Comfort and Jack Daniel's Lynchburg Lemonade... so i'm drinking the lemonade...and going thru my PhotoBucket album.
MANHUNT
ROCKWELL, THE PEDERAST
Spiffy Clash Hat
Scraight Pimpin
Icky Mouse
And this...
i lost my ball scans, damnit. i needa bath.
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lol what would that have accomplished? "
The guy was being a total asshole and yelling before ten am. nonono.. bad idea.
Also, I was pms-ing and It would have made me feel better... (I'm a bad person like that, I know)
Yep, that is a fucking Mo-Bile home made into a rocket ship. Blast me out of this trailer park baby!