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Ides Of All

You're wavering in the present caught up in vicious currents drowned by information nonsense you can only handle so many events violence, stress, sex, debts and you in the middle of it all can't make sense of this all you take it one at a time as the rest burdens you all there's just no time, at all where was my time when I ran pillar to post head severed from body to make this all work and in the middle of it all no time catching up isn't possible you only inch farther up while the wall to climb grows faster beyond your reach we're wavering in the present caught up in this fucking bullshit drown out thought for nonsense our brains can't take the onslaught life, death, existence, atrophy, and in the middle of it all is you, making sense of it all once you used to recall when it all fit in a ball but there's just no time, at all where was the time when I had lost it completely and made stupid decisions living with the regret and in the middle of it all no fucking time at

All

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Ides Of All

You're wavering in the present caught up in vicious currents drowned by information nonsense you can only handle so many events violence, stress, sex, debts and you in the middle of it all can't make sense of this all you take it one at a time as the rest burdens you all there's just no time, at all where was my time when I ran pillar to post head severed from body to make this all work and in the middle of it all no time catching up isn't possible you only inch farther up while the wall to climb grows faster beyond your reach we're wavering in the present caught up in this fucking bullshit drown out thought for nonsense our brains can't take the onslaught life, death, existence, atrophy, and in the middle of it all is you, making sense of it all once you used to recall when it all fit in a ball but there's just no time, at all where was the time when I had lost it completely and made stupid decisions living with the regret and in the middle of it all no fucking time at

Featured

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Photos 2021

Photos 2021

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Photos 2020 New

Photos 2020

355 deviations
When Bells Ring

Photos 2019

458 deviations
Zenko

Photos 2018

385 deviations
You're Invited

Photos 2017

400 deviations
Foglights

Photos 2016

345 deviations
Xtra

Photos 2015

374 deviations
Blood Clot

Photos 2014

281 deviations
Whom

Photos 2013

223 deviations
Grab (Original)

Photos 2012

116 deviations
Scoliosis

Photos 2011

250 deviations
Ides Of All (Cover)

Minimals

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Per View

Superficial numbers divide commas divided by comments derisive connotations Detrimental capital letters capitalize on unfettered claims to block pesters Ignore all the clatter around you it's ok because you get paid per view nothing else ever matters to you and it's what clouds your purview changes to your per view changes your purview changes your perception changes the person Incidental angry bouts flagrant doubts flagging about Temperamental one click hammers done the day of manners stupid dick managers Ignore all the clatter around you it's ok because you get paid per view nothing else matters to you and it's what clouds your purvie

SWEETHEARTS

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The Think - Book Cover

THE THINK

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Ides Of All

You're wavering in the present caught up in vicious currents drowned by information nonsense you can only handle so many events violence, stress, sex, debts and you in the middle of it all can't make sense of this all you take it one at a time as the rest burdens you all there's just no time, at all where was my time when I ran pillar to post head severed from body to make this all work and in the middle of it all no time catching up isn't possible you only inch farther up while the wall to climb grows faster beyond your reach we're wavering in the present caught up in this fucking bullshit drown out thought for nonsense our brains can't take the onslaught life, death, existence, atrophy, and in the middle of it all is you, making sense of it all once you used to recall when it all fit in a ball but there's just no time, at all where was the time when I had lost it completely and made stupid decisions living with the regret and in the middle of it all no fucking time at

Non-Project Poems

550 deviations

Wrath (33)

while I've gone and relaxed myself throughout the greatest happiness of my days, from the distance I hear the car, that familiar sound that makes me hid in my shelter, I hear those footsteps, a presence that should never have belonged here, and I don't want her here. She screams to offer a presence of me, so I sit and loathe at my days of restlessness, until she thinks she knows it all and has it all and is perfect and is better than me, I've been pushed too far sometimes, and she's starting to get to the point that'll make me break. Want her gone, Need her gone, Hate her soul, Kill her soul. Tell her off, Show her off,

MAN AND HIS EVIDENT FLAWS

255 deviations
Ten Years Of Something

Other Graphics

96 deviations
You're SPECIAL (FO4): Puppet Masters

F.O.E.

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The Ideal Haunted TF2: Scout Loadout D

The Ideal TF2

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Minimal Documents - Set 28 (Back)

Poem Documents

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The Way

There was a park ranger who worked within helping tours around Yellowstone National Park, guiding the way for tourists who wanted to catch a glimpse of the surrounding geysers. While this park ranger obliged to send tourists alongside this park, he better enjoyed touring other people outside the outlying forests around the park itself. The silence of the soft branches brushing against each other whenever winds would pick up, the way the trees would cut shadows into the ground from the sunlight and the utter unpredictability of the journey always was much more refreshing to this park ranger than how the geyser would explode in just one instant

Short Stories

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The Afterlife : Chapter 20: Dying To Live

I could feel my consciousness slipping into utter darkness, just like the first time I had died. The cries of twilight and her friends all died away, the pain of the venom becoming just a mere memory into the chasm of death that I had sunk into, my limbs and my entire body becoming separate and non-existent with whatever was left of my mind, feeling like as if my entire soul was comprised of one tiny atom going into the sub-atomic levels of this void. As I continued to drift on, I wondered: is this what death is like? Nothing but my soul living out forever to drift into nothing? I was already starting to regret the decisions I had made earlie

The Afterlife

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THAT'S HOW POKEMON WORKS

My head was not right moment

23 deviations

6 Ghosts I: Hap

Wow, i'm just so hap-....py? No, it doesn't seem like the right word, maybe, crazily enjoyed could fit more perfectly. Why do i feel like this? Maybe it's because I'm so hap-...no, enjoyed that some people might think I'm a little insane. But only a little! Look, can someone be hap-enjoyed without being called insane? Or, maybe, that's not what is so insane about me. But i only did it once, it was innocent, it was just an experiment to see, to see, what would make me hap-enjoyed. Yeah, i cut up a cat for a little bit? Yeah, i talk to myself when everyone is around? Yeah, I watch my neighbors over the towering window, looking

Ghosts

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During the Axiom, Chapter 10

Chapter 10: Underneath The Meaning of it All 697 years. 697 years of trash compacting, to the rhythm of trillions upon trillions of code that was all hard wired, packaged and compressed into 700 pounds of metallic think tanks, except that thinking was never a thought to be had. Would it make a difference if all the Wall-E's would continue to do what they did, despite that their sentient others had left them to handle a world that they themselves could not, due largely to convenience? in 697 years they would had continued to do the same thing, and when the furnaces refused to burn any of the garbage, the trolleys never bothering to move, and

During The Axiom

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Before the Axiom, Chapter 10

Chapter 10: Let him Work his Life The Wall-E had continued to stare at the empty TV, still obtaining the cassette that the now dead Roger had given him. The way the Wall-E saw it at first was just part of his directive, almost about to destroy it, but, before it did, the Wall-E had looked gracefully at it, studying it's small rectangular shape, the weird film roll inside, the way it somehow got to him. The Wall-E....felt curiosity. The Wall-E wondered about why this had got to him, the strange intricate design of the cassette, how it played to him. The Wall-E remembered how the human, Roger, had pushed the record button, and now, it looked

Before The Axiom

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Ambivalence, Chapter 1

Ambivalence, The Raamsu Series 03/04 Chapter 1: My Other Plan Well, your glad you can talk to me again instead of sitting here staring at the dark floor. If you recalled from before, my life is a emotional crisis of cluster fucks when the decaying mess of townspeople must grope about their dead lives. Everyone lives unhappily, day by day, going through their ill-determined lives, even their smiles are dark and gray and ward off any grace or ecstasy. Why am I telling you this again? Never mind that. I had been living in Sam's house for a considerate amount of time, going day by day looking for work here and there. After unsuccessfully job h

Ambivalence

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Requiem, The Raamsu Series CH4

Requiem, The Raamsu Series Chapter 4: "I Don't Need Help" So what is there to say about school? Especially in a one such as first grade? In the American sense, it is one of the most insatiable and anticipated yet forgotten year of any new child's life. The children are so unaware of their surroundings as they play their toys and communicate with mostly non-verbal communication as the teachers give them the most enunciated blushes as they do so. But, in the Japanese sense, the kids do enjoy their toys time to time, but they are much more aware of their environment because the Teachers and the Guardians don't mind giving them the scoop on rea

Requiem

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War, The Raamsu Series CH 1

War, the Raamsu Series 02/04 By Lance Hammond Chapter 1: New Morning 6 years Later Morning. This morning was much different than any other morning, maybe the coffee burning in the pot smelled differently, maybe breakfast wasn't as great tasting as the many million mornings that I have experienced, or this would be the last morning I was ever, ever going to see my technical father, Sam Togetsu, again. War was rising, even if it had lasted for some 5 years now. When I was still experiencing much of Sam's training of my discipline and courage, I knew war had been raging, and at first I was not eager to be involved into it, but because the J

War

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SOWRAA, Chapter 12

The Sinecure of War, Requiem and Ambivalence By Lance Hammond Chapter 12: Good old pal Robert Weeks, Months, Years seem to roll on by for this damned letter to arrive, if he was ever going to bring one. Just kidding. It was only about one week since that first await for the holy letter of the Soiclan Society, back after I had the conversation with Kanto, but when I was waiting patiently at my house, it did seem like months on days. Trying to find a means of entertainment was futile, every channel I pulled on the television had something to do about death, what had happened last week during the night or me. Driving around town was getting

SOWRAA

15 deviations

Young (48)

For the shortest time in my life... I knew that I had so much for me later on... and knowing that you'd be there... made it so much more worth it... so young...you are... it's like you cry the fountain of youth... If it ever came to that... and indeed, you'd never be sad again... as long as your here... with me...just around the bend... no number can overrun us... no stretch marks, no pimples... nothing can stop us now... not even this...aging... I want this to last forever.

Themes Variation 2

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Drawing of There

Lance's Drawings

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Washy Wishy (Original Unedited Picture)

WASHY WISHY

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Keep Smiling

Self-Portraits

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Day and Night - Zoning

Take That Again Day and Night

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Lipo - MUESD King Size Cover

KING SIZE

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Clown Car (Rewrite)

there's a beat up worn down, filthy and moss covered Volvo coming up like any car would in this lonely place out comes a fat fuck clothes worn as much as the rest of him while he leaves paid no mind to me I just count seconds so much for my usefulness here before I turn and become witness to a few clowns jumping out that Volvo like they're ready to go tickle me with sleeveless suits collarless tank tops caked on makeup with tight rhinestone jeans to show those thigh highs like any clown would this man has got himself a carnival in his pants and driving this humbug across the night all aboard the circus even more of these broads then upon a first glance so many of them they got them piled up across one another like you would a clown car that's your average midnight shift unorthodox people arrive with salacious intentions a guy who looks poor but lives like a millionaire driving barely a chassis yet swings like a limousine

EDITS

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Words (80)

I ALREADY DID THIS ONE. and aren't these words too? well, sorry to butthurt you guise. OUts.

Scraps

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