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Comperfect Sensethere's so many like it but this one's my own; a secret silent life on hold; a room a bed a telephone
that i might begin to break

a Monster made out of long distance, the
nights we spent are haunting us. We take the head but still it walks
farther than far away

so cut me up
and then call me off
and then you call me up,
and we end up on the floor
and i cut it down but it gets back up and so, we give in until we give each other up

so say you miss it, it's been to long, Comperfect Sense
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it's the oversight.. -xtndd-I am blessed I am one of the rest I am completely hopeless     at  everything else
so meet me tonight and inverted we'll shine with the dark holy light that turns day into night around you

it's that look in your eye from the thorn in your side the twist of the tides and the turn of the knife
it's the oversight of the hearts other life it's the wrong in the right that you choose to decide is so you

now all the house on your street are siamese octuplets w it's the oversight.. -xtndd-
by ~calmlike-abomb

flawlessyou search
for sorrow
between
the lines
it makes you feel better ever time if you can sleep better justified in feeling sorrow
all the time flawless
by ~calmlike-abomb

+ equals ?the belief that
there is nothing
to believe in

is as outlandish
as any religion
Math is a belief
based religion
Five assumptions must be accepted as truth
before any thing can be.. "proven"

                                                            + equals ?
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Thu May 7, 2009, 8:53 AM

Cool, I put up some stuff and some cool people liked it, that's a good start in my book. I'm gonna keep throwing stuff up as I write it, with the intention of letting you guys (the dA community in its entirety) tell me if it floats your boat, crashes your plane, causes you to drink my milkshake, stays 2Dimensional and gets lost in your browser history , whatever

honest opinions are my new peanut butter sandwiches

this guy is just incredible [link]

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Reading: life after god by Douglas Coupland
Eating: a peanut butter sandwich

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Current Residence: I'm not a writer but I'm trying it out..
Favourite style of art: Music, and musicing. I have a bad habit of.. well, actually I have a lot of bad habits, but..
Operating System: ..if I ever get too tunnel visioned on something,
Skin of choice: the artists on dA just grab my head and force me look at the rest of the world.
Tools of the Trade: so yeah, that's what I'm here for