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Armor

The thing about being hurt is it's always inevitable. Be it in criticism, love, friendship, family matters. There is no such thing as a pain free life. It explains why we put on a proverbial suit of armor. Something to keep us safe from being hurt. And for a while, it works. Bitterness. Anger. Cheerfulness. Caring for others more than yourself. Overworking to the point of burnout. Each of which being some ways that we protect ourselves from that which might hurt us. But it doesn't always help. Sometimes the actions of others catches us off guard. Some good. Some... not so much. Over time, that armor breaks down, ending with the feeling of

Damn that's a bigass kettle

Eulogy for a friend.

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Eulogy for a friend.

I know it's been a bit over five months since you passed away, and yet in a lot of ways, it still is hitting hard. For the longest time, you were like a best friend and brother, and even though we did drift apart over the years, I still consider you one of my best friends. My only regret was not seeing you before I moved, before you passed away, and caught up with what happened. Mike, I know these little bits of words may not be much to say, but it's all that I can think of. Only other thing is I'll see you on the other side when I make it, bro.

Progeny - Enter 1215

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Progeny - Enter 1215

"No escape... no hope.." those were the only words that could be heard as a man in an orderly ran down the darkened facility corridor, terrified at what he saw; what one could describe as a brief gaze into the eye of hell as he ran from the unearthly voice repeating those same words. No escape. No hope. Those words repeating over and again as he saw miniture wraiths and imps materialized in front of him. The wraiths repeating the eerie, despaired-filled chant while the imps... were talking of different things. "OOOH! The boss chose a good one to practice on!" One of the imps gleefully cheered! "Yeah! I wonder how he'd be to devour!!" Anothe

Genie of the Magic Guitar

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Genie of the Magic Guitar

    The Genie of the Magic Guitar Not so long ago in a place not too too far away, there lived a young man by the name of Brooks Bennett. Brooks was a struggling musician who was trying to make ends meet but with very little luck. One night when he was walking with his girlfriend Lari Oakes, the two of them noticed something lying on the beach that would change the course of their lives for years to come. It was a guitar. It looked like one of the guitars that Willie Nelson had except a little worn around the edges but still a guitar nonetheless. "Maybe we should take this home and fix it up some, it might be worth something," Lari said

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The day the heart died

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The day the heart died

Today was the day that the heart died Gave up after all the struggles it tried Maybe it just went crazy after some time Perhaps it's just the way life goes this time. Nothing left to gain, nothing more to lose Hard to see what path to leave and what path to choose Crazy lies and blood shot eyes Couple signs of cutting the binding ties Today is the day that the heart died again The body doesn't want to try again Maybe life got hard again Or love got it down once again Today was the day that the brain had died Shut down mid-thought and got overfried Maybe it's just the way life went this time Perhaps it's the way that fate chose
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Armor

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Armor

The thing about being hurt is it's always inevitable. Be it in criticism, love, friendship, family matters. There is no such thing as a pain free life. It explains why we put on a proverbial suit of armor. Something to keep us safe from being hurt. And for a while, it works. Bitterness. Anger. Cheerfulness. Caring for others more than yourself. Overworking to the point of burnout. Each of which being some ways that we protect ourselves from that which might hurt us. But it doesn't always help. Sometimes the actions of others catches us off guard. Some good. Some... not so much. Over time, that armor breaks down, ending with the feeling of

Damn that's a bigass kettle

Eulogy for a friend.

E

Eulogy for a friend.

I know it's been a bit over five months since you passed away, and yet in a lot of ways, it still is hitting hard. For the longest time, you were like a best friend and brother, and even though we did drift apart over the years, I still consider you one of my best friends. My only regret was not seeing you before I moved, before you passed away, and caught up with what happened. Mike, I know these little bits of words may not be much to say, but it's all that I can think of. Only other thing is I'll see you on the other side when I make it, bro.

Ten Miles

Where We Fall

Ride

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Ride

It didn't matter where we were going to go We would've been together for at least a while Running away from the lesser of two evils Only to run into a dead end yet again Watching out for the oblivion of our pasts Just let us run only a little longer To find out what we would've known all along It doesn't matter anymore how far we go. Just drive me to the end of our world Wake me when it happens, I need a little rest Running alongside us, the smarter of two wisdoms The slower of two inevitibilities Trying to outlast our ride if only for a little while Just drive me to the end of time It doesn't matter where we are, so long as I'm

Anywhere But Here

Beauty of being cold

Tears of Blood

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Tears of Blood

All eyes on me as this world takes a plunge into darkness, Experience pain as you have forced it onto me. Feel the wrath of lives long forgotten, Suffer your harsh judgements for all eternity. Tears of blood raining down on us, Nothing can stop my end. Tears of blood raining down on me, I can't save myself from my own fate. Burning up as you re-enter reality, Fear for your life as you experience your own hate. Night skies growing darker, daylight growing bleaker, Resistance to evil is growing weaker. Tears of blood flooding my life, I can't escape my own fate. Tears of blood drowning me, Devoid of emotion for all eternity. Fee

Perfect Enemy

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Perfect Enemy

How does it feel to be Subject of a tragedy Misdirected and subjected To a live that cannot see The light of a burning soul The truth behind this scheme To make yourself a perfect enemy. Now see us Burn at your sight Believe us We won't wait after this night Let it be your way It cannot be this way Not part of a life that cannot see To make you a perfect enemy. Bleed out your eyes Siphon out your soul Wherein the truth really lies Beyond your devil's whole Vivid night mare life Seeing a past that died From an unscrupulous scheme To make me your perfect enemy. Now see us Burn at your sight Believe us We won't wait aft

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A rant from a gamer

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  • June 27
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  • Deviant for 16 years
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Current Residence: The eye of hell, Alberta (seriously, it sucks here -_-)
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Large/Extra-Large
Favourite genre of music: Anything except country.
Favourite style of art: Whatever's pleasing to the eye.
Operating System: Ubuntu
MP3 player of choice: Audacious
Shell of choice: Seashell
Wallpaper of choice: Deadpool
Skin of choice: Fleshy, human kind?
Favourite cartoon character: Sousuke Aizen, Peter Griffin,Bender,Wolverine,Stewie,Sousuke Sagara
Personal Quote: Admiration is a state furthest away from understanding.

Favourite Visual Artist
Digital Kami, Nici Kinsman, Chandra Free, John Joseco, Tomas Haake
Favourite Movies
Natural Born Killers, Snatch, Street Fighter Alpha, Ocean's Eleven, Braveheart
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
NIN, Fear Factory, In Flames, Devin Townsend
Favourite Writers
Mike Callahan, Stephen King, Mocajoe, Jens Kidman, Hunter S. Thompson
Favourite Games
Chrono Trigger, KoF series, Tekken series, Tales series
Favourite Gaming Platform
PS2,360, metric fuckton of emulated games.
Tools of the Trade
Anything I can get my hands on to get th' job done.
Other Interests
Mayhem, music, writing, Martial Arts (Vale Tudo and Taekwondo)

Devious Journal Entry

Devious Journal Entry

Hey guys. Just a heads up, next entry's not gonna be a rant. Kind of a shock when you hear that. I've been mulling over the thought of what was going through my mind on my roadtrip from September from my place to Wisconsin to see LadyNyu (https://www.deviantart.com/ladynyu) for a couple weeks. (Love you kjaerlighet.) So yeah. Gonna be posting one driving journal from September quite soon.

Bartender and a bar owner..

Bartender and a bar owner..

So a bar owner walks up to his bartender one day while nobody was in the bar and asks him "Have you been sleeping with the waitress?" The bartender looks at the owner oddly and says "No I haven't." Bar owner pats the bartender on the shoulder and says "Good. You fire her."

Game review ideas?

Game review ideas?

Ok, so this might sound a bit out of left field but I'm at a point where I am not sure which games to review. I know I want to write one but where to start at I'm not sure. So... any suggestions, guys?

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