not gonna be famous. and yeah, you get babe. i figured i might as well use your native language. ;)
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Hey there. Come to join the fun?
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Liar Liar Pants On Fire: So uh, an introductory post eh? Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m…
So uh, an introductory post eh?
Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m an artist and sometimes writer.
I like boys, I like girls, I like you for you.
I like piercings.
I like music.
I like art.
I like books.
I like to cook.
I like knickknacks.
I like tattoos.
I am a whimsical thinker with…Not with a polaroid and iPod you’re not, babe. Seriously?
I’m not what?
And did you just call me babe?
Are you a sixteen year old girl or something?Hey hey, did I say I was going to use those particular items to grab my stardom? No. And just because I myself am a babe, does not mean I need to be called one. And you never answered my question. Are you a sixteen year old girl? Because we language like that I wouldn’t put it past you. No matter how boyish you look.
Nah, but people become famous for their personalities and identities, and if yours involves iPods and polaroids, well, all i’m saying is that went out of style last year. and the term babe can’t be ascribed to yourself- you have to earn it.
why are you so concerned on whether i’m a boy or girl?
“You are just jealous, because you’re short, blonde and don’t have my witty charm and dashingly good looks of sexiness. I have a personality to boot, I just need to keep moving around before someone discovers me. I will ascribe words to myself all I fucking want. Because you speak like a girl, ‘babe’, yet you seem to look like a boy. Not saying you sound like a girl, but you sure as hell sound like one.”
“Of course. a personality delightfully accented with a polaroid and iPod,” Roxas gave a half laugh and shook his head. “And I’m a guy. Duh.
So, hey, what kinda art are you into anyway?”
“Damn straight. I’ll rock your socks one day. I’ll be in galleries and on billboards, on TV and in movies. You’ll be so sick of seeing my face that you’ll put a blindfold on.
Art art, none of the that contemporary shit with junk found on the side of the road. I paint, I water colour, I draw. I do whatever I can to make it look how it needs to look, more fun that way. What about you? What are you into?“Good luck with that. Might as well grab a blindfold now, cause that’s not what critics are into now. They eat up that contemporary shit.
Me? I’m a photographer. Black and white, SLR. Darkroom and all that jazz. Other than that, I’m studying music theory.”
“Well aren’t you just a little pretentious shit then. All high and mighty with your SLR and darkroom skills, I learnt them too and I miss it so, the mighty fine smell of chemicals in the morning.
And I’m me, they’ll want to see me and my art with a burning passion.” He laughed,“Pretentious? Never. I never mentioned anything about my skills,” Roxas chuckled under his breath and turned his head. “And yeah, the glorious smell of chemicals in the morning is kinda the norm when you work all night. I work my ass off. I don’t care who the critics think I am.
And what the hell do you mean by you’re ‘you’?”
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Liar Liar Pants On Fire: So uh, an introductory post eh? Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m…
So uh, an introductory post eh?
Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m an artist and sometimes writer.
I like boys, I like girls, I like you for you.
I like piercings.
I like music.
I like art.
I like books.
I like to cook.
I like knickknacks.
I like tattoos.
I am a whimsical thinker with…Not with a polaroid and iPod you’re not, babe. Seriously?
I’m not what?
And did you just call me babe?
Are you a sixteen year old girl or something?not gonna be famous. and yeah, you get babe. i figured i might as well use your native language. ;)
Hey hey, did I say I was going to use those particular items to grab my stardom? No. And just because I myself am a babe, does not mean I need to be called one. And you never answered my question. Are you a sixteen year old girl? Because we language like that I wouldn’t put it past you. No matter how boyish you look.
Nah, but people become famous for their personalities and identities, and if yours involves iPods and polaroids, well, all i’m saying is that went out of style last year. and the term babe can’t be ascribed to yourself- you have to earn it.
why are you so concerned on whether i’m a boy or girl?
“You are just jealous, because you’re short, blonde and don’t have my witty charm and dashingly good looks of sexiness. I have a personality to boot, I just need to keep moving around before someone discovers me. I will ascribe words to myself all I fucking want. Because you speak like a girl, ‘babe’, yet you seem to look like a boy. Not saying you sound like a girl, but you sure as hell sound like one.”
“Of course. a personality delightfully accented with a polaroid and iPod,” Roxas gave a half laugh and shook his head. “And I’m a guy. Duh.
So, hey, what kinda art are you into anyway?”
“Damn straight. I’ll rock your socks one day. I’ll be in galleries and on billboards, on TV and in movies. You’ll be so sick of seeing my face that you’ll put a blindfold on.
Art art, none of the that contemporary shit with junk found on the side of the road. I paint, I water colour, I draw. I do whatever I can to make it look how it needs to look, more fun that way. What about you? What are you into?“Good luck with that. Might as well grab a blindfold now, cause that’s not what critics are into now. They eat up that contemporary shit.
Me? I’m a photographer. Black and white, SLR. Darkroom and all that jazz. Other than that, I’m studying music theory.”
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Liar Liar Pants On Fire: So uh, an introductory post eh? Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m…
So uh, an introductory post eh?
Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m an artist and sometimes writer.
I like boys, I like girls, I like you for you.
I like piercings.
I like music.
I like art.
I like books.
I like to cook.
I like knickknacks.
I like tattoos.
I am a whimsical thinker with…Not with a polaroid and iPod you’re not, babe. Seriously?
I’m not what?
And did you just call me babe?
Are you a sixteen year old girl or something?not gonna be famous. and yeah, you get babe. i figured i might as well use your native language. ;)
Hey hey, did I say I was going to use those particular items to grab my stardom? No. And just because I myself am a babe, does not mean I need to be called one. And you never answered my question. Are you a sixteen year old girl? Because we language like that I wouldn’t put it past you. No matter how boyish you look.
Nah, but people become famous for their personalities and identities, and if yours involves iPods and polaroids, well, all i’m saying is that went out of style last year. and the term babe can’t be ascribed to yourself- you have to earn it.
why are you so concerned on whether i’m a boy or girl?
“You are just jealous, because you’re short, blonde and don’t have my witty charm and dashingly good looks of sexiness. I have a personality to boot, I just need to keep moving around before someone discovers me. I will ascribe words to myself all I fucking want. Because you speak like a girl, ‘babe’, yet you seem to look like a boy. Not saying you sound like a girl, but you sure as hell sound like one.”
“Of course. a personality delightfully accented with a polaroid and iPod,” Roxas gave a half laugh and shook his head. “And I’m a guy. Duh.
So, hey, what kinda art are you into anyway?”
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Liar Liar Pants On Fire: So uh, an introductory post eh? Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m…
So uh, an introductory post eh?
Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m an artist and sometimes writer.
I like boys, I like girls, I like you for you.
I like piercings.
I like music.
I like art.
I like books.
I like to cook.
I like knickknacks.
I like tattoos.
I am a whimsical thinker with…Not with a polaroid and iPod you’re not, babe. Seriously?
I’m not what?
And did you just call me babe?
Are you a sixteen year old girl or something?not gonna be famous. and yeah, you get babe. i figured i might as well use your native language. ;)
Hey hey, did I say I was going to use those particular items to grab my stardom? No. And just because I myself am a babe, does not mean I need to be called one. And you never answered my question. Are you a sixteen year old girl? Because we language like that I wouldn’t put it past you. No matter how boyish you look.
Nah, but people become famous for their personalities and identities, and if yours involves iPods and polaroids, well, all i’m saying is that went out of style last year. and the term babe can’t be ascribed to yourself- you have to earn it.
why are you so concerned with whether i’m a boy or girl?
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Liar Liar Pants On Fire: So uh, an introductory post eh? Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m…
So uh, an introductory post eh?
Hi, I’m Axel, I’m tall, I’m weird, I’m an artist and sometimes writer.
I like boys, I like girls, I like you for you.
I like piercings.
I like music.
I like art.
I like books.
I like to cook.
I like knickknacks.
I like tattoos.
I am a whimsical thinker with…Not with a polaroid and iPod you’re not, babe. Seriously?
I’m not what?
And did you just call me babe?
Are you a sixteen year old girl or something?not gonna be famous. and yeah, you get babe. i figured i might as well use your native language. ;)
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As you sit on the edge of the pier and stare into the sun
you wonder, what really has occurred
what has begun?
how will this implement your life?
and change what you can show
to the world and to do what you can
to be the bigger, better man.words pour from your mouth and
form sentences to illustrate your point
you can’t help but laugh at the
ridiculous images they create
and how they perform out to
you like a show
but it doesn’t matter
nothing more matters when you can do this,
just go.not bad…
