hey people...Just dropping some updates.
For those who care, things are fine with me. I have some priorities right now that take precedence over my fun stuff. Buying a house and studying to become a certified personal trainer, and work, have bitten into my creativity like nothing else. Im creating in my head but im reduced to writing ideas in my blackberry! Sheesh!
This week I tossed in some older work. I have quite a bit of work that you guys haven’t seen, but I cant put it out just yet. rest assured when the time comes, im going to be creating like crazy. Which means more MONEY for dex and other artist I use.
{wish I could commission MYSELF}
I certainly hope every one is safe and sorry for making this so short of a message.
Oh yeah, Michael Jackson…
One of the most loved people on earth, who just so happened to be one of the loneliest, is gone.
NOW he is immortal.
NOW people can stop fucking with him.
To me, he’ll always be little Michael from the J5.
And in a way, he never REALLY grew up.
I remember an interview, and this was YEARS ago, the guy asked Michael “what was it like before you were famous?”
Mike said “I cant…I cant remember.”
He laughed … and all I could think of was “damn. That’s fucked up”
Mike is the reason I NEVER wanted to become an entertainer at a young age. I have talent. Im a born entertainer, but I love my house, I love my mom and dad. Even though I came from a strict upbringing, I NEVER wanted to be far from my parents. But that was all I could see looking at Michael: I would have no home. I would belong to everyone.
That aint me. Even at a young age, I knew that wasn’t me.
The years went by and more and more of the child entertainers I grew up watching, just died or had lives that spiraled out of control.
I wonder is it worth it to even BE a child entertainer? I mean look at what COULD possibly happen.
Ahh well, before I ramble, I’ll stop.
Goodbye Michael.
Regards,
Tehron freeman
Neutral
Devious Comments
I knew you would do a journal about Michael Jackson
peace
LOL!
of course i would say something about mike
stay safe up there man, i need yah!
peace bro
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"THIS ISNT "THE END", ITS NOT EVEN THE BEGINNING OF "THE END"...BUT IT IS THE END OF THE BEGINNING"- GROUCHO MARX.
Nonetheless, hope the house buying goes well.
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Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he doesn't become one himself - Friedrich Nietzsche
hows your life going?
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"THIS ISNT "THE END", ITS NOT EVEN THE BEGINNING OF "THE END"...BUT IT IS THE END OF THE BEGINNING"- GROUCHO MARX.
Heres to hoping
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Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he doesn't become one himself - Friedrich Nietzsche
very few know that it was THERE, many moons ago that the gods showered me with their eldrich power! it was at that moment, young wesley, that I ceased to be a mere mortal, as you are, young ,peasant wesley, and became a GOD!
with the power of achillies..i commanded the strength of legions, the LUST of women...even THE KRAKEN was MINE to COMMAND!!
{mighty zeus gave ME the keys to the KRAKEN.}
alas, i was the LAST mortal to receive the gods gift. no other mortal shall be as blessed as i, poor wretched weseley. but you CAN however, visit the divine temple and dream upon what COULD have been.
and i see to THEE NAY!!!!!
MY ACHILLIES TENDON CANNOT BE TORN BY ANY MEANS!!!! REHAB IS FOR MORTALS!!
NOW mortal, after conversing with a GOD, the psychological effact that you so desired will manifest itself! GO FORTH and do only MY bidding!!!
as my acolyte/slave!!!
AND BRING MORE VESTAL WHORES FOR THE TEMPLE!!!!!
i have little use for "virgins"...feh!
until next time, i say to thee the words spoken to me by a man named V...
"VIE AND VITTLE!!"
G.O.D.
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"THIS ISNT "THE END", ITS NOT EVEN THE BEGINNING OF "THE END"...BUT IT IS THE END OF THE BEGINNING"- GROUCHO MARX.
BUT some stuff here... the kraken are of norse origin... greece and the mediterranean know nothing of them.
Below the thunders of the upper deep;
Far far beneath in the abysmal sea,
His ancient, dreamless, uninvaded sleep
The Kraken sleepeth: faintest sunlights flee
About his shadowy sides; above him swell
Huge sponges of millennial growth and height;
And far away into the sickly light,
From many a wondrous grot and secret cell
Unnumber'd and enormous polypi
Winnow with giant arms the slumbering green.
There hath he lain for ages, and will lie
Battening upon huge seaworms in his sleep,
Until the latter fire shall heat the deep;
Then once by man and angels to be seen,
In roaring he shall rise and on the surface die.
However more women for the temple shall be delieverd daily from all corners of the empire!
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Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he doesn't become one himself - Friedrich Nietzsche
DAMMIT!!
thats what i get from using "clash of the titans" as reference.
i shoulda known better since most sea creatures were probably dreamt up by the vikings, being a seafaring race and all.
just bring the women mortal!!!
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"THIS ISNT "THE END", ITS NOT EVEN THE BEGINNING OF "THE END"...BUT IT IS THE END OF THE BEGINNING"- GROUCHO MARX.
YES SIR
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Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he doesn't become one himself - Friedrich Nietzsche
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