On my Melt movie and the Drama. I wish they could just invent a plug to put in my brain to suck all these ideas out into a writing program.
As I sit here still reeling. Feeling the tears wanting to break through. But the medication stopping it. This year has been rough on the Horror world. It seems like we are losing all the greats one after another this year.
This though. You feel like your inspiration. Your heroes are bulletproof. Like they're gonna live forever. This is hitting me hard. I don't know...
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I'd wanna say my celebrity spirit animal is Charles Bronson. I have a new one every week though. It's probably really Crispin Glover though. I feel like it is. Random. But unique. And artsy. Quiet for the most part. Or John Belushi. Cuz I can be wild, and outgoing. It can flip like a coin really.
@lyxzen @rambo @missy @charmaine Hugs and thanks yous and loves to all of you and everyone on here.
My night consisted of working a sort of double. But it was worth going back in to save that girl from working alone. Then we smoked up after work. Then I ate left over Chinese food. Now I'm eating chips and I might watch a horror movie....
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You guys. You guys make me feel good every week. Going by my friends, and family, and facebook. You'd think all this creative shit I do is the equivalent of mowing the lawn to them. But you guys make it feel worth it. You keep my passion flowing, and make it feel like all this stuff means something.
You make...
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I've been away from the recording process for a few weeks cuz I've been working on Witch Hunt. But last night I went and blasted out the vocals for 3 out of 6 songs in under 45 min. Just nailing them in one take. They don't call me One Take McDonough for nuthin.
Can you wrap your arms around the stars? Acidic loneliness rots all, until all is lonely except my scars. I could build a cavern within my heart, it's hollow inside, and scattered apart. Have the years really turned me so cold? As all the color drains to blue. Over time, instead of old. Etching regrets into my ashen skin, forever twisted into a sarcastic grin....
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