I swear to you, I'm not Mad.
If anyone's Mad, it's you.
Who's laughing now,
now that we've lost it all?
If you're afraid, I don't blame you
I'm told its countenance is grim
Twas brillig, if you'll remember
In this style, Ten and six
Will You? Won't You?
And if not, how come not?
I can see I'm hardly one to judge,
But so far you've been no fun.
And yes, while there is plenty of room,
life is what you make it,
so there doesn't have to be.
You're like a puzzle, sometimes, I find.
Oh, How I wonder what you're at...
It's a puzzle. It's a game. It's both. It's neither.
It always has been. But let's not forget when it wasn't.
The Price is more than Rubies.
And many say it's not worth the Price.
You are vexed by me; I am fixed by you
The cycle, however, has always worked in your favor
Nobody wins. Unless somebody does.
But anything's possible, isn't it, Brother?
Bad has become passe - nobody takes it seriously anymore
Pah. I will climb then. And from the top shall my distaste be felt
The book is from my shelf. How is it that you know it so well?
I know much, and what is unknown can be deduced.
But the unknown is where the excitement comes from;
It's a puzzle. It's a game. It's both. It's neither.
It always has been. But let's not forget when it wasn't.
The Price is more than Rubies.
And many say it's not worth the Price.
You are vexed by me; I am fixed by you
The cycle, however, has always worked in your favor
Nobody wins. Unless somebody does.
But anything's possible, isn't it, Brother?
Bad has become passe - nobody takes it seriously anymore
Pah. I will climb then. And from the top shall my distaste be felt
The book is from my shelf. How is it that you know it so well?
I know much, and what is unknown can be deduced.
But the unknown is where the excitement comes from;
I swear to you, I'm not Mad.
If anyone's Mad, it's you.
Who's laughing now,
now that we've lost it all?
If you're afraid, I don't blame you
I'm told its countenance is grim
Twas brillig, if you'll remember
In this style, Ten and six
Will You? Won't You?
And if not, how come not?
I can see I'm hardly one to judge,
But so far you've been no fun.
And yes, while there is plenty of room,
life is what you make it,
so there doesn't have to be.
You're like a puzzle, sometimes, I find.
Oh, How I wonder what you're at...
Current Residence: Thirty Five Minutes Ago Favourite genre of music: Jazz Favourite photographer: Um... Jimmy Olsen Favourite style of art: Russian Constructivism. They're watching you. Operating System: Windows MP3 player of choice: Gah! Don't remind me... Shell of choice: Tortoise Wallpaper of choice: I try not to think about it Favourite cartoon character: the mighty Monarch Personal Quote: "You see how my mind works!? It's like a laser!"
Still no actual artistic activity, I know. Why is this? Because, well, I'm frankly a little embarrassed by my previous endeavors into the world of visual expression. That's why I'm going to go back to school, actually learn how to draw, and become a for really real artist. And probably get a job and a decent scanner and figure out that digital thing.
I'm not necessarily going to abandon my old stuff, but I have to know how to actually draw for real instead of just mindlessly doodling if I'm ever going to be satisfied with myself.
Wish me luck, because I'm going to need it. Oh, and no quotes because that was pretentious. Well, fine.
"JOB'S
Yes, it's been years, whatever.
Lalala, lots of stuff has happened, and the long and short of all of it is that I've geared my creative efforts toward writing almost exclusively (though I do hope to start drawing again soon).
Also, this is harder than I remember. The hell else do you say? Oh, wait, I used to do this quote thing.
"I got yer number, AND IT'S ZERO!" - Psymon Stark, SSX 3.
"We all chase money, 'cause we scared to chase dreams."
- Murs Carter
Normally, 500 pageviews (yeah, I've only been on here almost a year..) would ignite my hubris like nothing ever seen before or to be seen after. But, I don't know, things've been really wierd lately.
It seems like whenever I do these things, nothing's really going my way. Whatever.