Happy Birthday Smacks

I won't want to understand

NOTHING IS GONE.

All in all, I need a new tripod. Thank you, BT, for your jpeg settings. I was wondering how I was able to get about four hundred. Standard definition still looks all right.

Things feel spiritual? Maybe it's the contact with the Shaman.

-L.S.V.

Siddadle.

SHAMANISTIC

INSTEAD OF THE WATERFALL, YOU BLEW ONTO THE HANDS.

-L.S.V.

Tornado Watch

OH MY HOLY RIVER OF GREAT DAYS LIKE TODAY.

Today was a prime example of why I love to live. The art was incredible, cubes are pretty cool, but the stars still will forever remain a mystery. We'll see if my backup plan with NASA will need another backup plan.

It rained for a good 15 minutes, then Hank and Louise celebrated. It was a great celebration that included a great feast, but the with the celebration came along a supposed disappointment. However, like the reason for the celebration, everything turned out completely fine. It actually turned out incredibly fine. Lists were made. Louise wishes she could fight.

Acting played a major role in the birth of one of our children. I will provide a the name, but nothing more.

SUNMILK.

David, we apologize for not going to space deer/school tonight. Please forgive.


The next two days will include visits from the old shaman. Waterfall and all. Four hours until Cloth pisses me off with the lights. Cloth will wake any man up at any time no matter what. Hopefully the woman on the frequency receiver will play my favorite tune by the man we turned into a Japanese pop star/Mexican monster movie.

TOMORROW WE WILL FILM WITH SATURATION.

Gilbert asked David and I about a five man project. I'm excited. Some slight animated still images set as backgrounds/foregrounds amongst moving subjects? MAYBE. MAYBE. MOST LIKELY.

I crave for the time I spend my time with you rats.

-L.S.V.

Post Postal

I WILL POST WORDS LATER.

Just Another Altar.

Something Beyond All Terms

I read every single person today. Louise, I'm good at looking away when you look at me because I'm used to staring at people and turning away so they never know I was staring them.

Time flew slowly as the old shaman poured his disgusting waterfall into the bowl. I gag every single night.


These were all done on purpose for the reason of this blog. They're missing some weird emotion that I can't determine right now.

"I JUST WANT YOUR WUV"

It was played today, and it was awesome. We didn't get far at all, but it's good to go some distance at least. I cannot think of your name. I'm so tempted to make it something that has to do with SMACKED, but I feel like there is something better. You cloth and I have to finish the RAGGS. It's been way too long since we've had one.

EASILY ONE OF MY FAVORITES.

Josh Mackie has new art uploaded. He claims he had been making love to his scanner all day.

I got enough sleep last night. I'll get enough tonight. Study buddy tomorrow bright and early.

The earlier I do this the easier it will be.

-L.S.V.

Siametic

"Short lives."

Woke up then left. Louise and I both ate chicken. Rested for maybe twenty minutes. I saw everything breathing today. I carried purple bags with me everywhere.

DON'T WANT TO FOCUS.

I'll be posting a lot of photos on here in the future since flickr has a limited amount of space per month. I need to figure out how to put really high resolution ones on here though.

OH! The musty man introduced me to his musty son. Musty liver filled family.

Keep up and down.

-L.S.V.