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About Me Member Varied Artist z3r0png26/Male/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 4 Years
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  • Current Residence: Kent, OH
  • Interests: Clay work, Painting on Canvas, Drawing, Photography
  • Favourite movie: Aliens, Waking Life, Memento
  • Favourite band or musician: Sarah Mclachlan, NIN, Peter Gabriel, Depeche Mode, Sting, A Perfect Circle, TooL
  • Favourite genre of music: Varies
  • Favourite poet or writer: James Lowder
  • Operating System: Linux
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch
  • Shell of choice: BASH
  • Wallpaper of choice: Varies
  • Skin of choice: Reptillian
  • Favourite game: Silent Hill, Silent Hill 2, Bioshock
  • Favourite gaming platform: PC, 360, DS and yes, I have a Wii
  • Favourite cartoon character: Stewie from Family Guy
  • Personal Quote: So, I grow up, become a man, and they take away recess. What is up with that?
  • Tools of the Trade: Canon A200, Pencil, Paper, GIMP, Maya 6 PLE, Acrylics, Canvas, Wood, Oven Craft Clay, etc.

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:iconkittah:
thankyou for the watch :)
:icondarkshadowmage:
Thanks for the fav and welcome to deviant art....:D
:iconz3r0png:
Thanks. I really like your work.
:iconz3r0png:
I had a dream last night, about a gurl that I knew back in school. It was a dream that took place in the near future. We had ran into each other and started seeing each other on a daily basis. We had taken walks in parks, spent entire days basking in each other's company. Until once, when visiting some family, we were left alone in this apartment. I looked at her, the way that her hair lay softly against her face and neck, the way that her skin shone softly, despite the dim incandesant light. She looked at me and caught my gaze, caressing her entirely. Then we kissed. It was a long, warm, sensual kiss, the kind that books and poems are written about. The kind that men would give everything for. The kind you would gladly pour your entire soul into.... and then, I awoke.

All now, is lost.

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