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I really need a vacation... Anyone wanna swap lives for a bit? Admittedly this would only work if you'd also be willing to cover all the expenses... or we could also swap jobs. Anyone one dying to know what it's like to be a debt ridden struggling artist who is trying to re-connect with the drive to actually produce and use the studio that getting...
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Man... I don't know whether to implode or get an operation to sever my social conscience nerve or something. I think I need a media holiday... BIG TIME. ARRR!!!
argonautgod:
Recipe to sever social conscience:

A Playstation or X-Box.
Add Pro Evo 5.
In one hour one won't be giving a tinkers cuss about Kim Jong-Il, Ehud Olmert et al.

I should patent this... biggrin
syntropia:


This is effective, yet like most drugs it seems to bloody wear off and I have yet to figure out how to up the dosage... the plastic keeps melting and catching on fire in the spoon! blackeyed

I'm actually considering a wee dose of Nihilism... I've heard that can sometimes be effective as a social conscious receptor inhibiter... anyone?

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bebe:
yes, we do share the same hometown! I moved away in 1999, but lived there from birth until that point.
I don't live there now, and I don't know if I would want to. It has become so streamlined and yuppie. I do like visiting, going to Sylvan Park for lunch, and Rotier's of course. Yummy fried pickles! love love
syntropia:
MMMMMMMMMMMM, I sure do miss me some Rotier's!!! It seems that good Southern food has escaped the realms of the California cullenary world. frown

I understand how the whole neuvo yuppie pop country thing can be somewhat annoying though... I think the cost of living and the economy out here just has me thinking about Nashville and the massive ammount of money there, and the relatively cheap cost o'living. I'm a artist/designer/sculptor, glass and metal are my thing, and I can't shake the feeling that as well as way less competition, all those country stars etc. seem exactly the sort of people who would and could pay for custom glass/metal design for their spankin new suburban mansions! Last time I was there it seemed that since I've been gone a way successful art subculture sprang up (although deathly commercial diluted contemporary knockoff painting mostly), and the artists there can actually MAKE MONEY!

Sucks to find myself admitting that this now seems appealing to me... making generic art for rich people, I can't help feeling that this might be better than no money and no art however!
It gets harder to fend off selling out the older you get, the more attractive the prospect. ARRR!!! robot oink robot

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Challenging convention with a vengeance... Yargit, Targit, Yargit Targit... robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot robot surreal biggrin
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HOT AS BALLS! biggrin
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shocked I just figured out my debt+expenses/income ratio... 1:1. BUGGER! blush

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An update from the ol' man...

Iran and the Nuclear Non Proliferation Treaty

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Bleedin' nonces... Yaa'r ARRR!!!
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I rekon it's time to fess up and face the fact that I'm NOT happy. I'm sick of my routine... tired of lazy roomates with the piss poor attitude of 'it's not my responsibility', tired of being chained by debt. Recently I've been thinkin bout Nashville. I rekon I need to be finding a way to blow this joint and head back to the town...
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