March 2012
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February 2012
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““But that depends on what really matters.”
“Everything...”
The Little Joys
Ok. So I am going to be filming a short film. It’s about a man in his 20’s who is depressed and his relationship with people trying to cheer him up. It’s going to have spastic flashbacks to events that have made him depressed. I need anyone who desires to play the people trying to cheer him up. It’ll mostly take place in my apartment in Middletown, DE. At least the...
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Design Ideas!
Hello there! I am again out of ideas and don’t really feel like scouring the interwebs for some good movies to make movie posters! So, if anyone has any movies that they would like to see posters for, please don’t hesitate to let me know and I will be happy to try them and hopefully succeed! Thank you all!
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Two Matters, To What Matters
Me and Andrew Lee (www.andrewkangaroo.tumblr.com) co-wrote another poem. I personally am pretty proud of it, so any and all feedback would be great! Feel free to say bad things if it’s honest!
Two matters, to what matters. With the truth of renewed vowels and orchestras blazing through the stench and breaking our clothing. I am, you are, we together are starting a small taste of historical...
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My Life and My Lover
I lie awake at night dreading the stained paper that controls my life. My life and my lover. And her desire controls my emotions sending them spiraling down until the only thing that would make me feel better is to hurt her. And yet that would make me feels twice as bad. I imagine my hands around her neck. I imagine her in a bathroom stall. I imagine kissing her neck. I imagine fucking her against...
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Dissapointment
Love butting heads on belief and disbelief in a thing unknown and a thing unseen. Focus on the fellowship of a thriving building. Vague explanations become all I have to lean on and I am forced to examine every word in my brain before I let it loose into the atmosphere of your being. The pit of my stomach curls as I think about the deceit that you are now a part of and my thoughts become filled...
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Discomfort and Distant Homes
There is a women that bleeds me dry. Cutting open my veins, she drenches my pillow then lays my head down so I can sleep. I prick my finger with the needle that created love made out of fabric. Such a thing that provides warmth and safety. As I think of her lying under it, deep in slumber, I think of love and murder and cock and vagina and sorrow and joy and comfort or lack there of. My stomach...
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ABC's, NYC, & ACDC
Hanging blankets with screws and safety pins, swearing to never come out of our fortress. The one who gives me life sometimes makes me want to die. And yet you make me live. Creativity and vivacious passion filling the room to the brim. We love as we cook chicken teriyaki and french fried potatoes. We love as cinema burns our retinas and we stop remembering what television shows are. We love as...
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Now for a Jean-Luc Godard movie poster spam...
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