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Cats are actually aliens from the planet Mittens! WHY ARE THEY HERE!?

47%
9 deviants said To enslave the human race. Pretty obvious, but cats are lazy.
16%
3 deviants said They lost their mittens! D:
16%
3 deviants said Love. ....what? It's possible!
16%
3 deviants said The quest for opposable thumbs!
5%
1 deviant said To capture the biggest ball of yarn.
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I like carrots.
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  • 5/13/08 1979 / Features / Digital Break / Update.
  • 5/11/08 Knights Of Cydonia || Features
  • 5/10/08 Identity Theft? Sort Of.
  • 5/7/08 May 8th - Napalm Love | Features
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    Nothin' \ Features \ Emoticons

    Journal Entry: Tue May 13, 2008, 1:27 PM
    • Listening to: music
    • Reading: book
    • Playing: TMNT 3 (NES)
    • Eating: cookies : D
    [ Poetry |Digital Art | Stamps | Tags | Favorites ]


    I'm pretty much up to nothing. Kinda bored, almost

    I've been trying to make simple emoticons, gotta start somewhere. Gah, no luck so far. It's more difficult than I thought it would be. Anyway,

    more features, check them out!

    *****

    Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time
    On a live wire right up off the street
    You and I should meet
    Junebug skipping like a stone
    With the headlights pointed at the dawn
    We were sure we'd never see an end to it all
    And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
    And we don't know
    Just where our bones will rest
    To dust I guess
    Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
    Double cross the vacant and the bored
    They're not sure just what we have in store
    Morphine city slipping dues down to see
    That we don't even care as restless as we are
    We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
    And poured cement, lamented and assured
    To the lights and towns below
    Faster than the speed of sound
    Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope
    Justine never knew the rules,
    Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
    No apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it
    To see that we don't even care to shake these zipper blues
    And we don't know just where our bones will rest
    To dust I guess
    Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
    The street heats the urgency of now
    As you can see there's no one around

    1979 by Smashing Pumpkins
    - [link] -

    *****

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    White Dresses by =crazynloveless
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    the spider by ~christania7
    How to fly in dreams by `PoeticWar
    The Other Gemini by =LilithLairPoetry
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    Love,
    Max

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    1979 / Features / Digital Break / Update.

    Journal Entry: Tue May 13, 2008, 5:24 AM
    • Listening to: music
    • Reading: book
    • Playing: TMNT 3 (NES)
    • Eating: cookies : D
    [ Poetry |Digital Art | Stamps | Tags | Favorites ]


    Again, I find more involved in poetry than in digital art. I was supposed to be working on a 'collab' (with =OmahaNebraska)

    The concept, the 'image'..I had everything in my head.

    But it was not to be. Poetry kicked the ideas out of my head, and sat on that thought-throne.

    So a break, short one, I must take from digital art.

    *****

    Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time
    On a live wire right up off the street
    You and I should meet
    Junebug skipping like a stone
    With the headlights pointed at the dawn
    We were sure we'd never see an end to it all
    And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
    And we don't know
    Just where our bones will rest
    To dust I guess
    Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
    Double cross the vacant and the bored
    They're not sure just what we have in store
    Morphine city slipping dues down to see
    That we don't even care as restless as we are
    We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
    And poured cement, lamented and assured
    To the lights and towns below
    Faster than the speed of sound
    Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope
    Justine never knew the rules,
    Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
    No apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it
    To see that we don't even care to shake these zipper blues
    And we don't know just where our bones will rest
    To dust I guess
    Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
    The street heats the urgency of now
    As you can see there's no one around

    1979 by Smashing Pumpkins
    - [link] -

    *****

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    Love,
    Max

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    Knights Of Cydonia || Features

    Journal Entry: Sun May 11, 2008, 11:52 PM
    • Listening to: music
    • Reading: book
    • Playing: circus charlie (NES)
    • Eating: bricks
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    Come ride with me
    Through the veins of history
    I'll show you how god
    Falls asleep on the job

    And how can we win
    When fools can be kings
    Don't waste your time
    Or time will waste you

    No one's gonna take me alive
    The time has come to make things right
    You and I must fight for our rights
    You and I must fight to survive

    No one's gonna take me alive
    The time has come to make things right
    You and I must fight for our rights
    You and I must fight to survive

    No one's gonna take me alive
    The time has come to make things right
    You and I must fight for our rights
    You and I must fight to survive

    Knights Of Cydonia by Muse
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    Love,
    Max

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    Identity Theft? Sort Of.

    Journal Entry: Sat May 10, 2008, 4:04 AM
    • Listening to: music
    • Reading: book
    • Playing: circus charlie (NES)
    • Eating: bricks
    [ Poetry |Digital Art | Stamps | Tags | Favorites ]




    So a few months ago I found a picture of myself on photobucket. I never, ever post pictures of myself anywhere, but I did on this one occasion on some forum I don't even remember now.

    So the person, presumably a girl, had found the picture and uploaded it on her photobucket. Along with sailor moon fanart and links to sailor moon fanfics. It was horrible.

    I didn't complain, ask for the picture to be taken off because it appeared harmless. And somewhat flattering :lol:

    But yesterday, I saw a person on dA using the picture as their avatar. Her/his gallery was full of sailor-moon-ish fanart, so it's safe to assume that it is the same girl or a friend of the girl, or some weird fan/admirer.

    But it doesn't really bother me. I walked away from the gallery, I don't have the link to it. No username. No nothing.

    Why?

    Because again it appears harmless.

    The point, you ask?

    Their is no privacy on the internet :ohnoes:
    Once you post the slightest bit of info online, it's out there. Free for all to take, use and abuse!

    Be safe.

    :bucktooth:

    *******

    Deleted some work from my gallery I do not like anymore. Some of it has been moved to scraps, but most of it deleted. Down to 119 deviations now, I believe.

    *******

    Skies are open again
    Birds in the willows . . . grin
    I watched you drowned
    Afraid of the sight, afraid of the sound
    Swallowing air, lungs break
    Heart in your hand, heart in ache
    Blue grass blowing again
    Waves through the summer trees spin
    Bumble bees drinking lilac wine
    Soft is the fur, tangled and vine
    I watched you cry
    Afraid of the light, afraid you would die
    Listen for breath, bone body aches
    Alone in the night, loneliness breaks
    Cotton flies in the sky
    Wind breaks the branch, orioles fly
    Dark skies grow, clouds fill with rain
    Summer storm rolls
    Electric again

    It's Okay To Be Small by Lycia

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    Love,
    Max

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    May 8th - Napalm Love | Features

    Journal Entry: Wed May 7, 2008, 2:54 AM
    • Listening to: music
    • Reading: book
    • Playing: circus charlie (NES)
    • Eating: bricks
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    I'm falling in love
    I'm falling down, falling down
    Down on the ground
    I'm falling in love
    I'm falling down, falling down
    Down on the ground

    How strange is your love
    How strange is your love
    How warm is your love
    How tough is your love

    I'm hitting the ground
    It's hurting me, hurting me
    It's hurting my love
    I'm hitting the ground
    It's hurting me, hurting me
    It's hurting my love

    How strange is your love
    How strange is your love
    How warm is your love
    How tough is your love

    I'm burning my love
    I'm burning alive, burning alive
    Down on the ground
    I'm burning my love
    I'm burning alive, burning alive
    Down on the ground

    How strange is your love
    How strange is your love
    How warm is your love
    How tough is your love

    How strange is your love
    How strange is your love
    How warm is your love
    How tough is your love

    I'm falling in love
    I'm falling down, falling down
    Down on the ground
    I'm falling in love
    I'm falling down, falling down
    Down on the ground

    How strange is your love
    How strange is your love
    How warm is your love

    How tough is your love
    How tough is your love
    How tough is your love
    How tough is your love
    How tough is your love

    Napalm Love by Air
    - [link] -

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    Love,
    Max

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