gentleman_corpse

for better or for worse, I still exist!!! need proof? here are some pictures of me looking like the fucking hipster that I pretend not to be. oh, and is that pikachu posing as a pineapple?!?! he(?) is either my guardian angel or a grizzly stalker. I'm not sure yet, but he's always there when I'm not looking and never there when I turn around......
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The House Blog is running out of room!!! For those of you who don't know, in the kitchen at my house, we place large sheets of white paper for people to leave comments, pictures, memos, etc. It is fun AND informational! But now, all three available walls in the kitchen are FULL!!! Tragedy strikes!!! And we still have another 6 months in the house! We...
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Hooray for being an active human being again! I've spent the past few weeks in an incomplete state of organic coherence, but this week I begin working my new job at the gaming place. Plus, I've acquired a few VERY low paying illustration jobs, which will pay just enough to replenish my supplies from all of the free projects I've been doing to help out...
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Nothing spectacular to report. I have decided I will be leaving this town as soon as humanly possible. for those of you who don't know, I live in a college town, so 90% of the population consists of frat boys, sorority girls, and pretentious hipsters. Hipsters don't bother me too much...but the sheer arrogance of this town's breed is just a bit too much for...
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I came across a folder recently, spilling out gobs of old writing and drawings like it were your first plate of food at a chinese buffet. Reading some of this stuff was pretty interesting, but alarming in its vulnerability. I realize that most writing reflects the situations/emotions that the author is going through at the moment, but this stuff read like a satirical science fiction...
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getting over a crush is tough. you think you're over her, then you notice this tiny little piece thats stuck, like the skin of a popcorn kernel in the back of your mouth. it doesn't hurt, but you know its there. you pick at it with your tongue, try using a toothpick, or brushing it out. finally you decide to leave it be and hope...
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