| omg i think im going emo.. XD
watch out everyone i might even start skate boarding again
oh to be a child
hello xanga
yes im coming back ^_____^
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| _-My Fantasy-_
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| i am now turning a page in my life. i am now writing semi-erotic
books. i have yet to sell any yet. but i am hoping in the
near future to sell lots and to make my living from them. my
newest one is a plot about a boy who uses his action figures to
pleasure himself everyday. he even creates a webshow starring his
action figures. he makes the figures and they are so life like
people think they are real and he himself becomes confused about them
being real. it is going pretty well and i hope to be done with it
in the coming year. i am also doing the art for the books myself
and i will try to post some pictures at a later date. good luck
to me ^_^
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| this is being turned back into a portal for the world ive known as
xanga if you wanna keep up with me www.livejournal.com/users/djhide i
didnt get the car i porlly wont get a decent car for a good long time
so yeah anyway bah
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| episode III was good not what i wanted but hey its hard to feel so
suprised when youve seen the prequal and the sequal XD its like wtf
such a surreal fealing that you could only get from star wars it was
nice though ive fed the fanboy that dwells within
ive decided what it is i dislike about people dying (if your wondering
what brings this up read my lj) its this one little simply thing
once someone dies it becomes a... childs game.. a game of "oh ive known
him better/longer so i shall be pittied more than you" i thought i was
over all this once i got out of that wretched place we all know as high
school but human ignorance has proven me wrong... now almost a year
after i left that hell hole i find myself in about the same area
dealing with the death of a friend and fealing akward when someone says
"why are you crying you didnt know him very well" (no to me but people
i know) when we all and i mean all of the said dead persones close
friends remember cleaning up after his messes while he threw crazy
parties at broken into houses.... i never once put it in that
perspective but you all should think... (if you went to my school or if
youve had the same situation) every time someone dies people you dont
even know come out of the woodwork feeling all depressed and weird...
but then other people get into that state of "oh we shared lunch once
so i should be the only person on earth to mourn his death" and people
wonder why im so weird and unemotional when things like this happen
anyway enough ranting and good night
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