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About Me Member Dark Artist SolzelanMale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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Filling a space.

Tue Feb 17, 2009, 5:38 PM
  • Mood: Stupefied
  • Listening to: An annoying buzzing noise from my light bulbs.
  • Reading: The text I'm writing.
  • Watching: The mood icon.
  • Playing: With time?
  • Eating: Nothing.
  • Drinking: Nothing.
This journal is empty, I don't know why it bothers me, but it does. I don't even go on this website that often, but after one glance I realized that I don't like the idea of an empty journal. I really have nothing to say aside from restating the fact that I'm typing this entry for the sake of giving my page a journal.

That way people can read something in between staring at various computer images of lines on paper I made. I mean, it's not that interesting of a read, but still, it's something. But that is pretty much all it is. I'm just typing for the sake of typing, making a journal for the sake of making a journal, and filling a space for the sake of filling a space.

Is this why people explored?
No, that's stupid, they explored to acquire new resources.
What about knowledge?
Knowledge IS a resource.
How so?
It's something that enables the usage/creation/understanding/rationalization/ etc of other resources so that the resources can be beneficial to a goal.
What if you had no goal, and just wanted to lay around?
Time is a resource as well.
What if you had zero motivation to do ANYTHING?
Are the capital letters nessec-
Hey, I'm the question thing, you can only respond in answers. Do you understand me?
No, I really don't understand why we have to configure our conversation like this.
It's so the readers of this journal can know who is who, and not have to think. I mean is there any other way to delinate who is who?
You know we could have, I don't know, NAMES, or at least some sort of mode of pseudo-existence aside from direct speech.
Are the capital letters nessecary?
I hate you.
Do you?

Okay, now that I'm done with that, no more journal, bye.

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Devious Info

  • Current Residence: New York
  • Interests: Music, Art, Piano (Playing it), Exercise, Silence, Nature
  • Favourite movie: Fight Club, V For Vendetta, The Fifth Element, The Chronicles of Riddick and others
  • Favourite band or musician: After Forever, might be them.
  • Favourite genre of music: Most forms of Metal
  • Favourite artist: Probably Dali
  • Favourite poet or writer: Sarte
  • Favourite photographer: Eh, I guess my sister, not too big on photograhy
  • Favourite style of art: Surreal
  • Skin of choice: What about skin?
  • Favourite game: Warhammer 40k
  • Favourite gaming platform: Computer.
  • Favourite cartoon character: No idea.
  • Personal Quote: Where will we go?, Far away from the things of man... - From the movie Joe versus the volcano
  • Tools of the Trade: Pencil, paper, brain, hands and my scanner

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:iconhanyou-sachi:
What a better way to watch you're art than on here. *smiles.* ^_^

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:iconsolzelan:
I agree and same to you.
:iconkiller-panda-32295:
thnx for adding me to your friends list!! :)

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:iconsolzelan:
No worries, you seem very nice, and I figured I'd do the same since you did.
:iconkiller-panda-32295:
>w< aw. i always feel so mushy when i get a complement!

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:iconsolzelan:
Same here, haha. Anywho, welcome aboard.
:iconkiller-panda-32295:
Thnx.

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:iconrinxmad:
EAT IT!!! <3 *the sign of affection shows!*

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