ikapoz

Behold, I have turned into creator man. My photography and script coding are making some meaningful progress, and that makes me happy. Happy enough in fact to write something for myself (and all my lovely readers out there) which I have not done in a long time.

Work goes well... with tax season over though it gets rather slow. So if anyone wants to consolidate...
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I'm a sittin on Churtch's couch, waiting for my love Rosaleigh to get out of the shower. I've been completely absorbed by my working life for the past month or two, and haven't really had a chance to much of anything for myself other than vegetate. This weekend marks a change to that however.

I guess my work time did pay off, I got...
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There are two sides of every sense.

Sitting on the side of the mesa with the southern wind insistent. The cold of winter clings to the stone, slowing seeping the warmth from the posterior. They say it can give you hemorrhoids, or even frostbite, sitting on cold stone, even if the air is warm. The sight of the snow clouds reluctantly creeping back to their...
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PRESCRIPT: I thought I would post up a couple of old essays, poems, etc. that aren't new material in order to fill out the profile a bit. So if this is old to you, keep yer trap shut, everyone loves fresh copypasta.

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She walks out her front door, her head quickly pulling towards her chest like a turtle shying from the chill wind. It...
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deep deep dedep deep, shoobide bop.