ghostayame
ghostayame
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I'm Antonio and I like cheap beer.
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ghostayame · 8 years ago
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ghostayame · 10 years ago
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ghostayame · 10 years ago
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ghostayame · 10 years ago
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met a pretty girl. quit drinking after like 6 years. moving to New Orleans with m'lady in May. hella bank. yeah 2015 is tight.
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ghostayame · 10 years ago
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ghostayame · 10 years ago
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Yeah, I've met demons. Jesus gives them a hard-on Yeah, I've seen demons getting religious pardons Yeah, I think my friends have demons; the masses rebel. Yeah, I think my friend's friend has a demon her hands burn like Hell Yeah, I've got demons. They live under the bed, in my head. Yeah, I've got demons. She lies; She likes to sing to them, instead.
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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wild thang
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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Schrödinger's Heart
Don't ask the question and you can pretend the answer is whatever you want it to be. Any one of an infinite number of quantum futures all equally true (or all equally false) all at the same time. Don't ask the question. Choose from the countless tomorrows the one that pleases you. Close your eyes, concentrate, make believe it's real. (If that doesn't work maybe you can pretend youself into a universe where the question never existed.) Don't ask the question. Hold tight whatever answer comforts you. It's so easy to linger there, in the darkness between the possible futures, quiet and calm and no sharp edges. (But it's so cold there in the dark... Can a warm heart beat in absolute zero?) Most of all, don't ask the question because if you don't like the answer you can't bring a dead cat back to life. Don't ask the question... Don't you love me any more?
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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duuuur
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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Scott Hazard - Reaching Branch
Statement: ’The objects I make serve as devices for poetic awareness. Looking into them creates an atmosphere of in-betweenness which helps frame the small extractions and resonances of the world featured in each work. Commonplace elements in the natural and built worlds provide points of origin for helping people gain insights and understandings of the landscape around them. My work incorporates extractions from sites in urban and pastoral landscapes, whether the material extracted is local stone or wood, video, or photographs. In a world with a seemingly endless amount of stimulus available, most of us are concerned with our own business, unable to let some of the more subtle aspects of the world reveal themselves to us at times. Taking note of these details might help us better appreciate or gain an enhanced understanding of the world we live in. As Walt Whitman wrote in the preface to Leaves of Grass, “The greatest poet dilates any thing that was before thought small…with the grandeur and life of the universe. He is a seer.” My work temporarily removes or alters the viewer’s existing frame of reference to provide an opportunity for a different presence of mind, a distilled frame of reference’.
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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Diablo Organics Amboyna Burl 5/8 3-inch Hoops 
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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People just want to be left alone
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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ghostayame · 11 years ago
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Makotochan
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