~munchkinman
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The Stars Are GoneGarth: I reach for the door and miss. I try again. I fail again. You've watched me. [sombre] Each time I try to leave this dark, dark place, I am unable. [yelling] You've seen what it does to me! [anxious, loud] My insides leaking out like all that spoilt food; too long in an airtight box. [sad, reflective] I wish I could say it felt differently, but that would be lying...The Stars Are Gone
[Hopeful] I suppose it wouldn't be so bad with a little company. A moth? A cockroach? [Sad] Anything that is... that's real... alive. [Questioning] Truly though, if I can't have company..? Could I at least have some hope of company in the future? [Sad] I
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- Current Residence: Melbourne, Australia
- Interests: A little of this, a little of that
- Favourite movie: Transformers: The Movie;Donnie Darko;Rocky Horror Picture Show; Dr. Strangelove
- Favourite band or musician: Gary Jules, Devin Townsend, Modest Mouse, Bright Eyes, Metallica
- Favourite genre of music: Good music. Irrespective of 'genre'
- Favourite poet or writer: E.A. Poe; Terry Pratchett; H.P. Lovecraft
- Favourite photographer: Megan Weill. Hah.
- Favourite style of art: Passive.
- Operating System: Win 2k Pro
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp.
- Shell of choice: Turtle. Can you feel the wit?
- Wallpaper of choice: Blank. Plain freakin' black.
- Skin of choice: Dermatological.
- Favourite game: Liberal Crime Squad
- Favourite gaming platform: PC
- Personal Quote: "Once upon a time, I thought about what I wrote, now I write what I think."
- Tools of the Trade: Pens, paper, pencils, Paint, photos. P-alliteration.
- Email: muckedup000@hotmail.com
- MSN: muckedup000@hotmail.com
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Weave a circle round him thrice
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And drunk the milk of paradise.
-Coleridge, S.T. "Kubla Kahn"
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