Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated

That's right: I still exist, and I'm still doing stuff. I was left without a computer for a few months after my loaner was stolen, and lately I've been busy with school, but I'm still here. I exist in the minds of those who wish to remember me. Now: post toast.

Being an insomniac, a procrastinator, and a flash gaming addict, I often stay up until two or three in the morning. This causes me to be struck by inspiration at odd times of the day, namely those where the only people I can talk to are those in another time zone. Here's something I wrote last night, not that any of you care.

A subway in a tunnel. Everybody's got somewhere to go, and they keep on going. Some of the lights are out; the interior of the train is bathed in the eerie glow of the flashing lights on the tunnel walls. They pass too quickly to focus on one in particular. In reality, of course, they don't move at all. The lights stand still, it is we who move. We are permitted to glimpse them only briefly, as we hurtle by at speeds unimaginable to those who came before us, and yet we pay them no heed.
There's a girl, sitting alone at one end of the aisle. Brown skin and blue eyes, she's about fourteen. Too young to be riding the subway alone, really, in a city like this. But these are crazy times and she has neither time nor money to spare. She has a black backpack slung over one shoulder, her opposite hand clutching the strap tight, as if holding it was reassurance of its solidity, its reality. Reassurance that her possessions are not merely figments of her imagination.
The subway grinds to a halt, pulling up to a concrete slab littered with trash. The eternal travelers depart, setting off on their many ways. The girl steps off last, reluctantly setting foot on the dirty tile of the station, walking past a tall man in a tattered gray uniform as she does so. "End of the line," he says, his expression blank. She walks on.
She walks past the beggars, the bustling commerce, the broken turnstiles and the overflowing garbage cans, striding toward the grand concrete stairs into the overworld. Climbing the stairs, she emerges into the light. The sun is painfully bright, blinding those who rise from the subway station. An empty infinity of asphalt stretches out before her. A metal pole stands, desolate and alone. It juts upward, violating mother sky. It may once have held a flag, but whatever symbol lay upon that faded banner has long since been eroded by the passage of time. There is nothing.

hi everyone.

It's been a while. Sorry I haven't really posted anything. I have photos which may or may not end up on here. Someday. LOL. Life's been really busy what with high school and all that...

So since we're kind of losing our creative-material touch since everyone's been so busy, just post about anything you want to talk about. Nobody really cares anymore as long as it's not porn or something.

After all, it is a free country...

haha

school is awesome i think. yeah.. i'm getting a lot of homework, but it's manageable i love it XD lot's of great stuff. i joined the photography club too wish me luck! ha ha rocket summer concert is this friday for me XD i'm so stoked!! wooooo hooooo


anyway. have a grand fantabulous great week everyone XD hope all is well for you as it has been for me! (except my ipod -.-'''''') :D


miaaa

ps- KEEP POSTING!

long time, no post!

Hey, sorry everyone for not posting since like, the fourth of July. just stoppng in and saying: 'WHY THE HELL DID SUMMER HAVE TO END?!?!' school is boring and right now im procrastinating about 3 hours worth of HW during the last few hours of sunday. so ive gotta go. enjoy the rest of the weekend! (and PLEASE people! keep posting!)
pce-love-Liv

Hello everyone

I haven't posted in.....almost forever. Sorry, I've had some difficult things going on. Anyways, I thought I'd show off some recent and not so recent Photoshop creations.

A new icon (not sure for what):

A creepy bit of doctoring (original image courtesy of Techie):

And then a fairly cool wallpaper:  

https://dl-web.getdropbox.com/get/Photos/Abstract%202.png?w=51dc25bd

That's it for now folks.

~PessiMystic

Haha my line.. anywayss

So.. I don't want to start some huge dumb politic fight cause it really doesn't matter to me, but... i'm kind of curious. Who does everyone want to win? Obama or Mccain? Personally, i like Obama better, but that's just me :) I want to know what everyone thinks about this ha ha. I don't want to fight or see who is better or anything cause like i said, i don't care.. at all.. ha ha so yeah i'm just kind of curious. If you could vote, who would you vote for?

:)

Oh my hello kitty land!!

Sorry, I had to steal that line there. I just wanted to revive this blog, in case anyone out there still has any interest in submitting something. All I have at the moment to submit is my 20-page paper on supersonic aerodynamics that I wrote for science last year (What fun!) so i won't submit anything. but i thought I'd try to liven up the place.