Actual photos are too numerous to link here, but I will update my index... (click the "..." at the bottom of this journal) They're all macros of my cats anyway.
More recently three new poems:
Dead Roses
List Of Regrets
Not A Love Song
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So I've put up some poems, and a photomanip (may do a wallpaper of it if anyone wants), no photography yet (although I have taken some video of me after six anasthetics looking very retarded/drunk - but you're SO not going to see that) or any drawings, and I'm still deciding what to move over from my old accounts - so if you know my old accounts and think I should move some stuff over let me know.
I'll probably be moving the Susan Gruesomes & Silhouettes over just for continuity... or I may redo them.
Your opinions are wanted.
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I laugh in the face of danger. Then I hide till it goes away.
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about 650 people are being hospitalized every year because they slipped on dog shit in paris.
"But now situation has improved , what with motorised pooper-scoopers and high fines, the pavements of Paris are walkable now."
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This Signature Is A Figment Of Your Deranged Imagination.
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This Signature Is A Figment Of Your Deranged Imagination.
Not too many people can write good satire.
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This Signature Is A Figment Of Your Deranged Imagination.
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Everyone has a photographic memory. Some just don't have film.
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This Signature Is A Figment Of Your Deranged Imagination.
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