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My Bio
Current Residence: southern side of the world
Favourite genre of music: Alternative Metal, Industrial,death metal
Favourite style of art: b&w, pencil, drawing
Operating System: Linux/windows
Favourite cartoon character: Wolverine
Personal Quote: I found a radio active frog, wonder if it glows in the dark?

Favourite Visual Artist
anyone who does it because they are driven to do so.
Favourite Movies
Kill Bill, Reservoir Dogs, Evil Dead,
Favourite TV Shows
He-Man, Dinosaurs, BraveStar, House, Supernatural
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Led Zeppelin, korn, NIN, mtallica, otep, Tom Waits
Favourite Books
any book that can keep me reading to the end.
Favourite Writers
anyone who can write me a favorite book! :P
Favourite Games
Alice series, Never Winter Nights, DII etc
Favourite Gaming Platform
PC
Tools of the Trade
pencil, paper, ink, imagination, inspiration and patience
Other Interests
Development, Comics, humans, Anime, Drawing, Dark things, Gardening
Olla, anyone know of a good DA plugin/widget to use with wordpress blogs? ( have been googling but thought i would ask for experience :P )
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The love of a parent. A story by Logan Down the corridor, step by step. In the dark the path is known. Many years of practice to get to mothers room. The huge house has many rooms, each passed by as the steps are taken. Each room has a door, each door is open, each open door reveals a dim light. Light by the moon. An eary light in which the shadows dance. The light dances from the blade, the knife turns in the hand. Down the corridor, step by step. In the room. Mother turns in her sleep, murmuring the thoughts of her day. Her dreams hiding the terror by her side. She has forgotten her duty, her charge.....her child. In her bliss she has
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a small tale

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He walked into his room. This was no unusual act, he has been doing it since he started moving around on his own about 6 years ago. The door swung open as usual flooding a column in the center of the room with the yellow florescent light. Shadows break the effect momentarily as members of his family darts past his room, all in the rush to get some sleep for the night. The door makes a low thud sounds and edges back a few spaces. Somewhere in his subconscious he marks the event, the door did not open all the way as it usually does. He turns, toothbrush sticking out the side of his mouth and drooling toothpaste broth, he stares at the shadow
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^^ i want u to draw a cute dark pic of me, like how u c me, can u do that for me????, i lubs u bruder
if you stop using the word 'lubs' then maybe .... :P
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Thanks for your kind words!
Hey you! Many thanks for the fave. I really appreciate it.
Always a pleasure.