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Scar
- LA-ish
- Last Record: 2012-11-19 16:33:43 +1000
- Joined: Dec 22, 2010
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Hard work, work hard, hunched over til your shoulder blades are bone wings without the feathers to catch the breeze and take you away save me, save you, save us from the grind down (breakdown) of the 9 to 5, 11 to 7, the twenty-four-three-sixty-five Routine guillotine complete with a dead man's walk and it's your own green mile across the concrete parking garage, the executioner is a phone's ring away and your last request is sitting in your boss' inbox still what's a vacation, a weekend or a covert cigarette break outside (always outside where the sun is finally awake and the nicotine is better than coffee) Punch in, punch out, day in, day out and even the sun looks worn down and you've only got reruns but it's another dollar isn't that what they say but really who's they anyway? |
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Too long, don't read: I wanted to be a robot, Aeb is good at finding stuff for me to contribute to and Meta writes the best stuff, hurray. Enjoy :)
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A Fake History of The Phoenix
In the 1660’s, during the peak of supernatural paranoia, a magician name... |
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teaching myself avid studio + beardo footage + amferraro music = :)
o_o well hi there, missing transition. oopsie.
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I tell myself that when the end comes, you will not need me. You will be able to fly, broken wings or not. And if it hurts too much, I tell myself you will fashion a staff from a tre... |
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If you see a lone man in a suit at a cafe drinking a coffee
Leave him be He could be saving your ass |
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Thanks Ally for the inspiration! Quieter than I thought :( Sowwie!
I put this up with this background information: I am bipolar. It's taken years to accept that. I call myself functioning. Because I can, do and will continue. And contrary to popular belief, bipolarity doesn't always mean fits of rage.
Some days, I'm just fine. Walking on air, spinning in the clouds.
And then.
Suddenly.
There is the ground.
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Today, the sky's filled with the sun's glow. Our shadows slink closer together and, behind our backs, hold hands. |
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We tell stories to keep the universe full of stars. |
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There are many ways to be happy. Yet we're much better at finding ways to be sad.
Why?
(still putting up resources o_o)
remilyp and I met for the first time today and in short order made a dance video for the shadow collab! It's hella rough and not all of it is on beat (this was an experiment unto itself o.o) but I really love what we did and we hope you both enjoy and REmix the hell out of it. WEE!
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Whimsy is a child’s laughter on a summer day. A kiss with a milk mustache on top. |
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