“He will give us pain and we will love him for it.”—
Cross Country Saying
Ha, I love that quote all the more because I know its origin. Nice saying. Very motivating.
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Looks like GIFs are a little scratchy. Oh well, no other option since JPEGs won’t upload.
I will eat you. Bleh.
Cute.
Clearfield High is teh bestest.
If you be disagreein, we will eaters you.
Meet zombie Bryan. He will eat your unhappiness.
Photoshop tutorial here: http://www.dphotojournal.com/photoshop-tutorial-creating-a-zombie/
note: for anyone who wants to try this, both of the “pretty” brush sets the tutorial tells you to download have bad links. The veins set, however, is excellent.
:I can honestly say that looking at this leaves me speechless. Utterly speechless.
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This, this right here.
That’s what I want to do.
Fat, alone, living with my mom, I don’t care.
I’m going to do this someday.
(FTW) what make, model, etc. and can you get me a pic? also, how many miles and are there any issues with it? stick or automatic?
I require Email addresses.
I have created a new thread for thee to follow, but require everyone’s email addresses to send the invite. Join if you dare.
Poster I made advertising the Multi classes to help Jensen… and for fun.
If anyone says anything about fire not burning underwater, I’ll spam your email with an inverted image of SPAM. D=<
My train is also quite awesome. It features a large payload of an unknown explosive, a teapot caboose with a donut in it and, hopefully soon, OPPOSABLE THUMBS.
Just for fun
I’ve had this recent euphoria with the coming of summer and the heat wave; it’s like falling in love all over again. My lover is the sun and my food is the sweetly pollen-laced air I intake every second. I have the urge to frolick in grassy fields and sleep in the shade of trees. But that’s the thing: I feel safe sleeping now. I don’t feel like the world could end at any second in a storm of killing ice with me swept away by the compassionless winds.
In winter I know the constant nagging essence of it all; the cold air, the lack of humidity, the scarcity of available shelter should the power suddenly die. I am constantly aware of these things just under the surface of consciousness and it begins the first day of snowfall. Now that the spring has arrived I am relieved of my primal anxiety. I feel alive again, my disease(s) is barely holding on by its last thread, and my energy has returned to me at a rapid gait.
I feel capable of loving everything in life. It’s a feeling similar to a prisoner long held and suddenly rushed into sunlight. First it stings his eyes and he is unsure of what to do, but this does not last long. Soon he is walking about the yard with eyes wide open in astonishment and awe as he grasps his newfound freedom and clarity. It’s like a new birth.
So I ask you, my friends, to join in and celebrate the joy of life, energy, and health as you progress with your daily lives. No tribute is required, no deadline is set, and no one need oversee you; simply be aware. Maybe you decide to go on without ceremony and perhaps that is the best way, but we can celebrate together.
Sincerely and Respectfully,
-Lane Thomas Bingham
“always no”… funny, I must say. And good job on the spontaneity backstage.
Lol, this is what I have been working on in Multimedia, the Bubble Car!!!
BUBBLE CAR! Awesome. What’d you use for it besides the obvious “bubbles”?
