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NostalgiaFlying through time. I am losing everything. What I hold dear is diminishing before me into a blind consciousness. I am now my own creator. I own nothing. I let them flow...the dreams. My religion. I exist. A soul. Barefoot in the harsh softness of nostalgia. I reach out with thoughts and touch strange remembrances. Another world. And finally relief.Nostalgia
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- Current Residence: Chair
- Interests: Drawing, computers, science, Star Trek, keeping in shape, John Daker(Elise you know), my dog, Europe
- Favourite band or musician: Elise, Muse, Coldplay, Enya,The Beatles, Black Sabbath, Red, Guns & Roses, Weezer, Tool
- Favourite genre of music: Classic Rock, Contemporary Rock, Classical
- Favourite artist: My friends, David whateverhisnameis (guy who draws dragons for Dungeons & Dragons)
- Favourite style of art: All kinds, even the old stuff! It's good to have a missing ear....
- Operating System: Spielan
- MP3 player of choice: Radio I suppose? I don't have an IPoD
- Skin of choice: Reptilian....?
- Favourite game: Splinter Cell, Mario 64, Mario Smash Brothers
- Favourite gaming platform: My table
- Favourite cartoon character: Mr. Williamson
- Personal Quote: (LOADING)
- Tools of the Trade: Pencils (preferably mechanical) colored pencils, pens, paints.
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The urgent never let's time for the important
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---Cha bhi fios aire math an tobair gus an tràigh e---
The value of the well is not known until it goes dry.
*cough*thisisscarletbytheway*cough* *cough*wemetatcailtin'shousewhenuwherewithothercailitnwhenucam eoverlol*cough*
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The value of the well is not known until it goes dry.
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