Nothing seems to inspire me, nothing seems to make me want to get going on something.
i've got so many ideas in my head, but I just don't know how to express them or even talk about them.
I haven't been taking many pictures lately, and I'm really needing something.
I think I just need to start taking pictures already and just do it and stop thinking so much about what I want to do and just go ahead and do it.
Just do it. I guess Nike figured it out years ago, eh?






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[link]
that's my print account.
click click!
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I know it's a bird, I'm on the phone.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
I really sensed the emotion in your poem 'Dana'. Very, very good. A+ indeed!
Also glad to be the first person to leave a
I really sensed the emotion in your poem 'Dana'. Very, very good. A+ indeed!
Also glad to be the first person to leave a
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