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AbyssWalker
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YOYOYOYOYO
mostly i just got tired of seeing that old trashy journal on my page, so new journal!
art-wise, i've been mostly submitting random GIMP edits that no one cares about - GRADE A!
i'm also continuing to work on my novel, Abyss-Walker, though it's slow-going right now - STUPENDOUS!
there may be also some short stories or something - maybe even a poem or two if i get depressed or just flat-out inspired as shit! - RESPLENDENT!
also, dont forget to check out my buddy TC Gerard! he's a swell and stand-up guy! - ONLY IF UR 18+!
that's it. goodbye.
mostly i just got tired of seeing that old trashy journal on my page, so new journal!
art-wise, i've been mostly submitting random GIMP edits that no one cares about - GRADE A!
i'm also continuing to work on my novel, Abyss-Walker, though it's slow-going right now - STUPENDOUS!
there may be also some short stories or something - maybe even a poem or two if i get depressed or just flat-out inspired as shit! - RESPLENDENT!
also, dont forget to check out my buddy TC Gerard! he's a swell and stand-up guy! - ONLY IF UR 18+!
that's it. goodbye.
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My body is Breaking. My body is Static
1 min read
ug
this shit is gettin tiresom yo
'mall like, fuck shit up
ascending fuckin shit
fuckin transgressing trancendance yo
fuckin weak
everyfin is lik, a part of fuckin somthin else
u kno?
like, everyfin is a fuckin reference
to a fuckin joke
made about a happening
that was like, ironic
or like, wasnt?
like
fuck.
What the fuck are we even doing.
I don't even get it.
My mind has all of the drive.
But my body has all of the death.
It is my mind that is static.
Noise.
My body is only solid.
Unmoving.
this shit is gettin tiresom yo
'mall like, fuck shit up
ascending fuckin shit
fuckin transgressing trancendance yo
fuckin weak
everyfin is lik, a part of fuckin somthin else
u kno?
like, everyfin is a fuckin reference
to a fuckin joke
made about a happening
that was like, ironic
or like, wasnt?
like
fuck.
What the fuck are we even doing.
I don't even get it.
My mind has all of the drive.
But my body has all of the death.
It is my mind that is static.
Noise.
My body is only solid.
Unmoving.
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Devious Journal Entry
1 min read
queeft the ravin
oh the levils of irony
to blunder forth um u
absconded by the afrunts
thus q'ed lol lol ja ja ja
get dunked noob lord
queefed the ravin lord.
...
ya man try
bag of garbage
man im a try to get her to keep it clean
we have a nother person
the cakes
chokeing
jin and juice chaffing thighs
what the fuck mamma kitty
time to wake the fuck up
oh the levils of irony
to blunder forth um u
absconded by the afrunts
thus q'ed lol lol ja ja ja
get dunked noob lord
queefed the ravin lord.
...
ya man try
bag of garbage
man im a try to get her to keep it clean
we have a nother person
the cakes
chokeing
jin and juice chaffing thighs
what the fuck mamma kitty
time to wake the fuck up
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haunt
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a long-ago familiar haunt is tapping on my shoulder
whispering sour nothings in my ear
painting enticing far-away futures before my eyes
but well beyond the reach of my fingertips
Alas! if only i could span the length of eternity with ever-spanning arms! If only i could blanket myself again in the deep folds of reality and not feel its merciless jaws at my throat.
Daring me.
Go away, foul haunts, and leave me till my metamorphosis. Leave me till my wings grow wide and strong. leave me till i can once again span, with mortal means, the way across to that bright tomorrow.
go away, till then, my fruitless desire.
whispering sour nothings in my ear
painting enticing far-away futures before my eyes
but well beyond the reach of my fingertips
Alas! if only i could span the length of eternity with ever-spanning arms! If only i could blanket myself again in the deep folds of reality and not feel its merciless jaws at my throat.
Daring me.
Go away, foul haunts, and leave me till my metamorphosis. Leave me till my wings grow wide and strong. leave me till i can once again span, with mortal means, the way across to that bright tomorrow.
go away, till then, my fruitless desire.
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Ho hum Diddly Dum
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College life is interesting. its bin a while since ive been so occupied without feeling much sense of accomplishment, but for some reason, whereas that would normally bother me, i feel okay with it.
Thinking about tomorrow, or the next day, or the next year, maybe isn't so bad. as long as i'm not miserable today.
Making new friends, and making new friends of lost friends, and feeling a little more alive than usual. It's prettymuch all good, and what's not good is fine.
nothin's perfect, ch'know?
Anyway. got a good amount of projects to be working on, both for school and for self, so i best get my sleep.
gnite.
Thinking about tomorrow, or the next day, or the next year, maybe isn't so bad. as long as i'm not miserable today.
Making new friends, and making new friends of lost friends, and feeling a little more alive than usual. It's prettymuch all good, and what's not good is fine.
nothin's perfect, ch'know?
Anyway. got a good amount of projects to be working on, both for school and for self, so i best get my sleep.
gnite.
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