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Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated. |
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[Jun. 16th, 2008|11:37 pm] |
*turns on a flashlight*
Where am I? I know this place, I'm sure I do. It's been a long time though... a long time.
It's warm in here, and muggy.
There's a passage way over there. Let me see where it leads to. |
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[Jun. 20th, 2006|01:04 pm] |
Foul vile entity.
Seeping in and out with its poison as it leaves behind a trail of blackness, marking everything it touches. The sickening odor digs its claws in deep, and nothing is sacred.
Slaves to the poison; nobody can save you from yourself. |
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[Jun. 12th, 2006|12:18 pm] |
I've reached my goals of the week, buying and selling to make up for my shortcomings. If only the other bits of this life thing were so easily remedied. They only get patched together with a piece of duct tape and slapped in the rear as they're told to go out there and deal with it.
Meanwhile, I'm still enjoying Ghost Recon on 360 online, in spite of other users making their best attempts to ruin the game for everyone else. There's something about getting shot by someone and then finding out he just turned six a week ago. My bones ache.
The fourth part of the orc story I've been working on is underway, and will probably be finished quickly. They often are, though I usually don't get around to editing them right away. That's the part I get lazy on, that and illustrating the damned thing.
Some random person messaged me and asked where my web page is. I let him down gently. |
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[May. 31st, 2006|09:48 am] |
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God damned mother-fucking bloody ball-buggering rotten worthless namby-pamby detestable sleazy pansy ass-faced depraved spineless jellyfish lily-livered bed wetting dirt-bag wussy girly no-good prick-nosed contempible cheap wretched scum-sucking low-down vile miserable punk-bitch pussy-shit loathsome slimy cowering gutless snipers!!! |
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[May. 30th, 2006|10:19 am] |
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This post is to state that there will not be a post of any kind in my Live Journal today. |
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[May. 23rd, 2006|09:52 am] |
I did some illustrations for the story last night, and they turned out on the disasterous side of things. Kinda discouraging, hopefully it's just a rut.
Balls. |
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[May. 22nd, 2006|04:46 pm] |
There are some illustrations I want to do, but when I get home from work every day I'm just too drained to do them. One needs to get on the ball if one ever expects to get anything done. Or was it balls? I need to get on the balls.
Balls. |
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[May. 5th, 2006|12:49 pm] |
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Why the FUCK do people suck so much?!? |
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[Apr. 27th, 2006|04:49 pm] |
I finished the first part of a new story featuring an orc, and also finished the twelth part of the Real Bout series, of which only four were ever posted anywhere. Why do we bother, we hear ourselves asking?
Several thousand dollars worth of software later, I'm starting to resurface. It took longer to dig out of that one than expected, and consiquently the business hasn't moved an inch. This is very disturbing. |
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[Apr. 10th, 2006|02:50 pm] |
What have I become, my sweetest friend?
Crunch week is over, and several thousand later I find myself left with a lot of work left to do. My hope is that it will pay off, but nothing is certain right now.
Haven't had much time to play any games, but did get a little of Ghost Recon for 360 in. I enjoyed playing it, in spite of the programmers best attempts to turn me off by making the button layout totally and completely retarded. Then I couldn't save because for some reason my profile didn't load, which is the worst feature for a game system since atari released ET for the Atari 2600 and then burried a million of them somewhere in the desert. I eagerly await the PS3.
Everyone I know goes away in the end. |
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[Mar. 20th, 2006|01:28 pm] |
Okay, so I was going through some old sketch books of mine. I'm considering taking a bunch of old drawings and selling them in an auction. The only thing is, I'm not so sure that they'd sell. They didn't back then even when I was fairly well known. The only thing I have going for me now in that sense is that my stuff is hard to come by.
Perhaps I should coincide such a move with the introduction of the new website. |
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[Mar. 17th, 2006|12:43 pm] |
Damnation, how could I get sick again? Between getting sick and dental adventures I feel like I haven't been healthy in ages now. How very irritating.
Meanwhile, I was in a store and spotted a 360 there, so I bought it. If nothing else I'll be able to play Elderscrolls IV, and I was thinking of playing through Fight Night 3 again anyway. It's a shame there's nothing else coming out for it that I'm looking forward to, and certainly nothing I'd pay $60 for. PS2 and XBox games are getting released at $40 regularly now, and there's are more worth playing anyway.
The business is officially underway, at least as far as the legal stuff is concerned. Talks and deals are still being worked out, but things should continue to progress steadily. Games don't bring much of a profit, about the same as a strategy guide. Still, I'll feel things out and see how it goes from there.
I could murder a cup of tea. |
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[Mar. 9th, 2006|02:11 pm] |
Operation: Overhaul
Things are underway, working towards a hefty goal. My ambitions and I are in bed together. |
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[Feb. 28th, 2006|10:45 am] |
I have started up something I should have started a long time ago. After picking through the catalog, I came up with enough to get things rolling. Now I just have to wait while the funds come in. This is my purgatory.
Meanwhile, I had a tooth yanked today. It was an extra one, so it's no real loss. Even still, not a lot of fun. What was that line about being able to swallow a pint of blood before feeling sick?
Speaking of which, I read an article recently about someone who saw Fight Club, and it inspired him so much that he quit his office job and started working as a carpenter and getting his body in shape. It was very interesting. Though I'm not about to do that, not before my purgatory is over with at least, it stated many things which I've had in my mind recently. Ty McRex, where are you now? Always a K.O. and set for life, that's where.
I want to improve upon my feeble artistic skills. I've been talking with C.Lupus lately and looking at the work he's done, and I'm starting to feel my oats again. Yes, oats. |
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[Feb. 23rd, 2006|03:37 pm] |
I was presently listening to the radio, and they started playing 'Rock Me Amadeus'. I then travelled back in time, and found myself with someone I knew at the time. He was singing that song, and doing a poor job of it. Later that day we pleasured each other orally and while we both enjoyed it, I knew he would ever admit so. From there I travelled further into the future than I was before and found myself with the same person again, only he was married with one child. His life seemed so perfect, with his beautiful house sitting under a sunny sky. When he looked at me, I felt insignificant. Like I was laughable, that nothing's happened in the entire span of time between the two points. I realized that when I totalled everything together, I ended up short changing myself. When I woke up, I was once again in the present. I realize that I need to fix my calculator.
"O Oysters," said the Carpenter, "You've had a pleasant run. Shall we be trotting home again?"
But answer there came none. And this was scarely odd, because they'd eaten every one. |
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[Feb. 21st, 2006|10:33 am] |
I am a cog once again, squeeking away as the machine runs and hums.
Not being here made me realize how much I need oiling. |
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[Feb. 14th, 2006|03:24 pm] |
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I am in Florida, and of course it's very pleasant. I have no internet access, but that's okay. It's a nice break really. |
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[Feb. 8th, 2006|09:33 am] |
The swelling if finally going down, and I get the cap put on tomorrow morning. Then 1 day later I'll be in the south, taking it easy. I need a break from all this, it's a welcome change.
I'm nearing the point in which I will have enough new material to start a new website. I have a few new images, all colored and done. My story had ten complete chapters, along with some illustrations, and I rewrote the early chapters. Maybe it's time I started soliciting some talent for the guest section.
There's the question of sex. To be or not to be. I am considering posting an all audiences site, with either omitting anything of a mature nature, or censoring it. I am also considering just mixing anything and everything together. I'm not interested in attracting more attention from parasitic riff raff, creatures who crawl out of the woodwork and make rude assumptions, thinking that because they know your name that you are their friend. Name droppers.
There's another side to all this of course. Even after three years of absence, I'm still recognized. Just as there are plenty out there who take things for granted, there are also plenty out there who appreciate. Those are the ones I want to hear from, but being the nature of the viewpoint, they keep quiet. A surprisingly high number of people tell me that their first exposure to the whole furry thing was my website; I was their introduction. Some tell me that my site also helped them to come to terms with their homosexuality, which I still don't quite understand. Even still, I like that.
In spite of anything else, I'll be doing my own thing, the way I want to, and I don't care if it's appreciated or not because I'll be doing it for me. Now with that said, I will carry on. |
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