If only he gave us a sign.
Filed under: Bipolar, Depression catatonia, Drawings, insomnia, Memory loss
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get money Pay Rent. eat food walk don’t drink alcohol sleep try not to die. remember, always, there are no persons on the internet at all. I suppose this is a typical rule to follow but not really...
View Articlesomeone named Amanda; a simple man.
I was in the library and seen her again. She asked for my advice and i gave slowly. Something about emotions. Anyways, she agreed to help me out with my project on documentary crap attempt. I met her...
View ArticleBlack or Noir or Bad writing is Sloop
I sit in the well lit Cafe Noir sexy legs right in front of me as is they are saying look at these-get-away-sticks. I like making eye contact with total strangers in this city it turns out they know...
View Articleup up and at them
I forgot me. My identity as I woke up was not there. I was wondering who the fuck I was. I got a phone call around 10am with a “hey pretty boy.” I didn’t like sharing this part of me as it gets boring....
View Articlei’ve been meaning to hide again
So hiding mean get away from people all together, which incidentally is so different from now. Just sit in the basement and close the windows as they are already shut and dark in here. I am also told...
View Articleofficially it was written as this
the two doctors had this Schizoaffective Disorder. she is not real. This, also, is not real: I can’t help but see things all the time. and this this is things seem to have gotten worser. Filed...
View Articletwo hours again today
I had a break from it kind of. Only way to be NATIVE is that you have killed a moose in -40C weather and butchered it using an axe, carried it a few kilometres and had a good breakfast and as a...
View ArticleIn View.
I don’t have a girlfriend. But I do know a girl who would get mad at me for saying that. See, skinny, socially-privileged white people get to draw this neat little circle. And everyone inside the...
View ArticleTechniques to be smart or at least appear smart.
There are times where playing the performance artist for this long has be exhausting. Method acting is hard on the human body. Everybody does this in a form or another, it is the role. Someone once...
View Articleyou know how internet people are
I had to post very little images on this blog as I was told my images appeared elsewhere. No friends except when the face is blurred out. In case you are wondering I will only post very low quality...
View ArticleDuality of Sarah
My work explores the relationship between multiculturalism and midlife subcultures. With influences as diverse as Caravaggio and Andy Warhol, new variations are generated from both explicit and...
View ArticleGin and Jen, but not those.
Was very nice day. Yes this is a portrait of Sarah. Not a scenery, if you like to classify photographs. And here is a portrait again, hey bro, we got a tcp/ip oops o mean tipi.Filed under: Bipolar,...
View ArticleHow to make up a psychopath, or not.
Ever wanted to tell someone they are a psycho? Yes. Anyways psycho you mean typically of being wrong is a person being not in the norm. Or killing someone as true to life that movies are. Anyways, that...
View ArticleI am Jane
Hello. My name I Jane. I am Percy’s Front part of the brain. I am also what he thinks in English, sometimes. I am his moral compass. I am usually wrong. I have been with him since he chose to become...
View ArticleSorry for trying to Kill Yous.
another survivor Filed under: alcoholism, Bipolar, insomnia, Memory loss, Poetry, Quantum Field Theory, Racism, Running, Story, String Theory, Suicide
View ArticleMental Illness no Mo’
Anyways, I am gonna be like everyone else who witnesses mental illness. Ignore. I shall emulate humanity. I will be human. Time to work on myself or at least try to be happy once in my life. I was...
View ArticleI have not a reason
I get up and think of suicide. I go to bed I think of suicide. I sit alone staring at the wall. I sometimes eat the 10 bag of fish not even caring if it is bad. I have no visitors. I will die those...
View ArticleParadise Lost for the first time
Yes. The Milton one. Imagine this. A brown little boy who spoke mostly Dene since birth. Went to school and was strange. I would draw in a circular motion as it was faster, I thought. This was grade 0....
View ArticleRole Model Is Gone
Filed under: Depression catatonia, insomnia, Memory loss, Photography, Quantum Field Theory, Sexy Friend, String Theory, Suicide
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