The universe, experiencing itself in different ways.

The Sun,
As it yawns across the sky,
Moving among the Moon and Stars,
Warms the hands of the Earth.
From innumerable fingers stretching;
Thick, brown, frothed peat and mud,
Death and rot. Life and Filth, green and pure rise forth.
Held up by these great, cracked mired, and worn hands
To kiss the arc of the universe.
Skyward, they are moved, without themselves.
Forgetting their pedestal; swaying in the Sun's heat.
Craving and starving for it's light.
At last, at the top, hand in hand with Sun and Stars
They burn and fall away
as the Moon creeps out in the coming darkness
to guide the Hands that catch Their ashes.

I HAVE A NEW COMPUTER!!

It is a netbook.
It is tiny.
And it takes pictures of my face!


Also, bored and testing picasa...

SWIRLS AND SPLATS!

O.O COLORS!!

I like Elves. So, FUCK YOU!

"For the Elves the world moves, and moves both very swift and very slow. Swift, because they themselves change little, and all else fleets by: it is a grief to them. Slow, because they do not count the running years, not for themselves. The passing seasons are but ripples ever repeated in the long long stream. Yet beneath the Sun all things must wear to an end at last."

-Legolas, on time travel.

This is awe-full.

After maybe two long, standard weeks of work and impatience. I have pieced together this shitster piece. I hope you fucking hate it...

Mordecai - Banjo Brainless
(torrent: not full of ads...)
(mediafire: full of ads...)

Jimmy Page...

I would like to say that "Since I've Been Loving You" is one of the most perfectest songs ever. If not the most. It's purple, tastes like peanut butter crunch, and moves like a sweet sultry leviathan. Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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What music are you listening to today?

Tool, Tom Waits, and Potentially The Melvins.

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