ride the short bus: Archive

Jan 1st

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Dec 31st

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Dec 31st

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Dec 30th

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Dec 28th

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mariahilde asked: hi u blog.

Dec 28th

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that girl. my god, that girl.

Dec 28th

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Dec 28th

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Dec 28th

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Dec 27th

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Dec 26th

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Dec 25th

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Dec 24th

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what kind of fool am i - deer tick

Dec 24th

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“take my hand, come into the dark room, get down on the floor with me, lets get slain, lick the sweat, taste the blood, hear the sound, for once, for real, i need something real from you, i want you so bad, i want to taste you, i need to feel your teeth in my flesh.”

Dec 23rd

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Dec 23rd

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Dec 23rd

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Dec 23rd

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Dec 22nd

relaxthenskate asked: you art has a uniqueness to it and i love the way you draw your characters. keep it up! i like it

Dec 22nd

i have a feeling

i am going to be putting out a lot more “personal” art in the next few weeks. its good for my sketchbook. bad for my psyche.

Dec 22nd

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Dec 22nd

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Dec 22nd

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Dec 21st

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Dec 21st

25 september 2011, i had a dream.

“you were in my dream. its been a while. i remembered every single detail. things were just like they were. you grabbed my hand and smiled. we walked. we laughed. we kissed. you looked happy again. i could feel it radiating from you. i was happy too, but it was bitter sweet. i was just a pawn. i was revenge. nothing more then an instrument of some greater scheme to repay the pain. i could...

Dec 21st

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i need a hug

a good one.

Dec 20th

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Dec 19th

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Dec 19th

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holy fucking fuck balls

i might have an art deal going on with quicksilver. oh. my. fucking. god.

Dec 18th

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Dec 17th

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i just pushed my skateboard

for 45 minutes straight in 20 degree weather. up hill and down. my lungs and throat burn. i was trying to clear my head. i was trying to kill my restless legs. my legs are dead. i can feel the acid building up in them. it makes them sluggish. my body is lazy and slow. every part of me feels like it is thawing out. all but my head. my head never froze. nothing helps. i am so fucked up i am...

Dec 16th

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