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I Feel That It's Goodbye and Farewell . . .

Wed Apr 29, 2009, 3:07 PM
As I prepare to part ways with you all for good and as I prepare to clean up my gallery to a select few favorites, I felt it was important to address you all one last time, watchers past, watchers present, watchers possibly future...
Most will wonder why I've left and it's too many different things to put them all out into words; beyond that, I feel most of the grumbling I could do would be irrelevant and tasteless. The key point is that I feel as though I've done enough in this avenue, that my stories have been put out well enough for you all. I've given very deep personal narratives to the world, and this sort of medium is only so good a place for such work.

In closing, I wanted to sum myself, and the many adventures chronicled on this page, up in a different way than may have been expected. I finish this sharing sound and pictures from others, instead of my own work and words. Some may be shocking, some may be beautiful. You've been warned of both sides of the duality I love in any art form. And, with those words, I leave you my farewell. It's been a pleasure - Joshua

PS. If you really feel the need to reach me, you can do so at trigun20_1@hotmail.com

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[The Young Man, The Dark]

Mysterious Stranger: [link]
Salad Fingers 8: [link]
Crooked Rot: [link]
Butterfly Caught: [link]
More: [link]
Chickentown: [link]
Sestra: [link]
Daphne Descends: [link]
The End: [link]
Faith: [link]

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[The Boy, The Light]

What I Am: [link]
Trouble Me: [link]
The Sundays: [link]
Charlie Peacock: [link]
Just Like Heaven: [link]
Little Miss Sunshine: [link]
The Terminal: [link]
Gross Pointe Blank: [link]
Pretty in Pink: [link]
Blind Melon: [link]
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[The End]
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  • Mood: Happy
  • Listening to: All the songs I remember from childhood
  • Reading: Writing, and Arithmetic
  • Watching: Bad 80's movies and cartoons
  • Eating: cookies
  • Drinking: tea

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  • Current Residence: Anywhere but here, please lol.
  • Interests: Playing and listening to music (do bass, vocals, turntables, and synths); Writing poetry/lyrics
  • Favourite movie: The Terminal
  • Favourite band or musician: The Cure, Blue October, Smashing Pumpkins, Johnny Rotten
  • Favourite genre of music: Ambient Techno, Oldschool Goth, Shoegaze, late 80's-early 90's Alternative, New-Wave, Post
  • Favourite artist: Van Gogh
  • Favourite poet or writer: T.S. Eliot, Poe, Saul Williams
  • Favourite style of art: Minimalism, Impressionism, Abstract, photography
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod XD
  • Shell of choice: Nautilus
  • Skin of choice: my lover's, always always always hers
  • Favourite cartoon character: Zim, Zoidberg, Olie Williams, Spike
  • Personal Quote: That's what she said...
  • Tools of the Trade: bass, pen, paper, computer, tears, laughter, my mother's old records

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Thank you for the :+fav: :fuzzydemon:

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Life is good,skateboarding is better!
Thanks for the favorite.
I hope my comment helped you understand the ending better. :)

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:halfliquid: from a girl inside a ghost town
...wait, did you block me?? i never got your last submission a few days ago in my box AND it says i'm not watching you....and you're gone on my "friends" list too. and not ONE of US did that. not ONE.
i really hope you can explain this one.
...and that it's something that's not going to absolutely shatter me.

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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.
Personally, I thought you got rid of me. You aren't in my block list and you weren't on my friends list either. I don't know what happened, but I was kind of hurt by it. If I got rid of you, I did it impulsively or accidentally enough to not remember it. I am kinda closing my page though so...IDK how relevant it is for me to say "fixed it" at this point :(. I'm sorry for the confusion either way.

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I believe in Jesus.

"Between the desire/And the spasm/
Between the potency/And the existence/
Between the essence/And the descent/
Falls the Shadow" - T.S. Eliot, "The Hollow Men

"In girum imus nocte et consumimur igni"
i can understand all of our talk; i still don't understand why my work all went unfaved ... that's a choker.

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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.
I didn't unintentionally unfave any of it. I thought it was all still there.

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I believe in Jesus.

"Between the desire/And the spasm/
Between the potency/And the existence/
Between the essence/And the descent/
Falls the Shadow" - T.S. Eliot, "The Hollow Men

"In girum imus nocte et consumimur igni"
when you blocked me, they must've all went away.
....that happened when blair blocked me once too because he got upset when i was trying to help him through his depression..and he didn't want to hear the work he needed to do (( ~youreuglykbie )) he blocked me, not just unwatched me...all my faves went away AND it forced me to "unwatch" him even though i didn't want to. ...i was taken off his watch list and always had to find his page when i wanted to check up on him. ....i believe thats what happened here. ...i still have all my faves of your work

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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.
:hmm:

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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.
....and every single gut-wrenching piece of work i'd done just...gone to you?
i'm not going to lie; reasons be what they may, it still hurts.

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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.
....you'd taken me off your watch list? ...no wonder i never heard from you on really anything :hmm:
..i guess thanks for the watch again.

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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:

you make me happy when skies are grey.

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