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Just because life is complicated, doesn't mean it has to suck. ----- I know that life seems like a huge wad of Shit. But that's what life is, a huge collection of fecal matter. There's no way around that, yeah. Sure some people decide to take flame to certain wads of shit, but even so...Even through all of it, there is something worth it somewhere in there. Weather or not you want to stomp the bag of flaming shit, hose it down, or leave it be is the question. You could always stomp the bag out, getting shit everywhere on you. You could hose it down, not getting anywhere near it, but getting it everywhere else away from

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TE Ch2: School's out forever“The school? Why the hell would we want to go there?” Blake inquires, with a tone of what must be disgust in his voice. “Think about it. The school has heavy doors, most of which open outwards, so no Shambler would be able to just waltz right in and tear us limb from limb. It’s got a lot of room; it’s got a huge storage area for foods and stuff; it even has showers and bathrooms! All we would have to do is worry for lunatic survivors. We could give it the run down look if it doesn’t have it already. And if some Shamblers manage to threaten entry through, say, the cafeteria, we could just board up the TE Ch2: School's out forever
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TE Ch1: So that's it then?“So, that’s it then?” “Yeah…That’s about it.” Two brothers, standing outside their house as one of them, Chad, just finished packing his things. The other man, Zack, stands at the porch of the house, sighing as the heavily blighted clouds fly bye overhead. “I guess that this is goodbye then, huh man?” He inquires rhetorically. “Yeah man. Hey, listen, when this entire thing blows over, I’ll try and find you alright? This doesn’t have to be a permanent goodbye you know. Hey, and Zack?” “Yeah, Chad?” Zack responds, less than eager for h TE Ch1: So that's it then?
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The UrbaniteLong black lines tracing across brick Making the outline on intersecting lines stick A quick switch to a different pitch in color, the quick shift To a different can, and the black lines are overwrit And the deep, rumbling black is given to the quiet Blinding yellow of the golden number five And the picture comes alive without meaning to, Without meaning to ascribe to itself Yet arrives on the wall on time Thrives on the grime and inspires the urbanite The urban life, and the man behind it all The man at the wall with can containing aerosol He's found his calling, And lik The Urbanite
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TossaboutTell them what you told to me Say it again, "I didn't raise a thief" Tell that to the authorities And see what they believe
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SeveranceSever, a Severe word It does cut and it does rend One thing from another One letter, however, makes all the difference And what was once Severe is no longer, As a Severed thing is merely a sad sight
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We Will DecideFull Title: We Will Decide Or The Future Will Decide For Us
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In the future, There is a place for my head And it's in yours.
In the future, there is a soul For my soul And it is not your soul, It is the soul of someone who has already Left this place.
In the future, we cross our wires And we cross our hearts And we hope to survive.
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The future, Future Things are perfect, Until they decide not to be. We Will Decide
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what what

Sun Nov 15, 2009, 5:46 PM

What's this? A sorrow filled journal? On my watch? NEVER!
Things are shaping up to be pretty...odd.
But in a good way!
I'm pretty happy now, actually.

I would do the normal "So look forward to more deviations!" But we all know how that will turn out. Hahah.
That's all.

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Current Residence: So. I see you are on my page...Nice room by the way, quite cozy.
Interests: Computer, friends, games.
Favourite movie: The Nightmare Before Christmas...still.
Favourite band or musician: Matchbox Twenty
Favourite artist: MC Escher
Operating System: "Scalple, tweezers, WERE LOSING HIM!!!"
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Wallpaper of choice: WOLVES!
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Personal Quote: War does not determine who is right – only who is left.
Tools of the Trade: A mechanical pencil