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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied
- Nov 10
- United States
- Deviant for 10 years
- He / Him
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My Bio
about me, i'm merely a monster in a world filled with humans some that under their own definition of the word are more monstrous than i could ever dream of being.
my fears include butterflies, and anything that my mind can spawn while im writing.
hobbies include MUSIC, READING, WRITING, EATING, SLEEPING, LUCID DREAMING, DOCTER WHO, TRYING NEW THINGS, MEETING NEW PEOPLE, WRITING LYRICS ect.
_words of a fallen saint_
eh, so long as there is breath i will do everything in my power to topple those who have it. in my eyes there is nothing worse than the destruction of an idea but by my views people are art not just to be admired but to be sculpted and not by some government religion or god and most certainly not by the everchanging status quo that is "society". that being said i am not a non conformist, because in my eyes conformity does not exist its merely an justification for plagiarising lifestyles that is not your own.
my fears include butterflies, and anything that my mind can spawn while im writing.
hobbies include MUSIC, READING, WRITING, EATING, SLEEPING, LUCID DREAMING, DOCTER WHO, TRYING NEW THINGS, MEETING NEW PEOPLE, WRITING LYRICS ect.
_words of a fallen saint_
eh, so long as there is breath i will do everything in my power to topple those who have it. in my eyes there is nothing worse than the destruction of an idea but by my views people are art not just to be admired but to be sculpted and not by some government religion or god and most certainly not by the everchanging status quo that is "society". that being said i am not a non conformist, because in my eyes conformity does not exist its merely an justification for plagiarising lifestyles that is not your own.
Favourite Visual Artist
Jhon Avon
Favourite Movies
any
Favourite TV Shows
varies
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
MASTODON, coheed and cambria, icon for hire, picture me broken, sleeping with sirens, johnny hollow, lamb of god, active child, flying lotus, deadmaus, kaskade, evanescence, broken toy airplanes, pig with the face of a boy, peaches, phoenix, dj nate day
Favourite Books
varies
Favourite Writers
eh
Favourite Games
anything that isnt a sport. or E.T tht game was painfully terrible and all i did was watch.
Favourite Gaming Platform
any really
Tools of the Trade
My mind.
Other Interests
competitive yugioh, relaxed casual magic the gathering, competitive pokemon: white2 and Y
There was once a thing called dreams.
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There was once a thing called dreams. not anymore, all that's left is emptiness. There was once warm smiles, no more just an empty cold blank stare. The once beautiful thoughts that reside ground down to the marrow, now nothing. And every hope harrowed by the blades of selfish impulses. As every new nightmare is takes on your face, i hope that your happy. The most beautiful thing in existence is now the bane of my very being. SUDDENLY appearing only to cut me down lower than i was before as if rock bottom was really the first floor. and they ask me why i blankly stare. because the only thing iv ever wanted was someone to love, someone to cher
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Devious Journal Entry
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Every time that i open my eyes, I realize that i was better off keeping them closed. As the dream that i call my past, and nightmare that is reality have long since caught up to me.
And i realize that the harder i try, the harder it gets.
And i realize the more that i try to talk the less anyone listens.
But slowly, ever so slowly my life seems to take a turn for the better. Spinning like a gyroscope, and as it gets better i realize that im still spinning.
That any moment ill bypass my goal and have to wait untill the chance comes again, and again, and again.
Waiting for a phone call that never happens.
Looking for that closure that d
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im out of words.,
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To say.
Nothing els to speak.
Not another moment seek.
No more air to breathe.
Not a moments reprieve.
I doubt ill ever come back from this.
Or recover.
But, you will, so it didnt matter ither way.
This will be my last journal,. Not like anyone actually read my journals for content anyway.,
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Knock, knock. Are You there?
Hey, how are You?
You are still here. Talk to me, Please. I'm worried.
Hey, still here? You seem to be feeling low again, and I'm a bit worried.
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I'm so sorry Shozy
Its ok..,