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About Me Member General Fiction Writer imdead-goawayMale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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The TradeI've exchanged an overdue ring  for a bag of cookies,  sapphire, homemade,  two and a half years ago.   
I've given up a friendship  for some dignity,  still having regretful dreams  a year later.   
I left behind a good life  for a crappy college experience,  and my world goes on without me  for three months now.   
I traded a cigarette  for a can of soda,  the fairest so far;  that was today.   
I'd give it all away  for a kiss on the cheek,  to know things could be okay,  if only for tomorrow. The Trade
by ~imdead-goaway
:He:art theftDedicated to Lizbeth and Emily   
Daisy and Vincent were in love. It's a long story, but here it is in short: She was a museum security guard, he was a thief. She had a fetish for criminals, and he had a thing for women in uniform. They both liked sex in big, open places, like empty art galleries.  The story they told people was shorter than that: they met at the museum.  
They held hands as they walked, passing along a cross-walk. Vincent didn't steal too often, and Daisy's paycheck wasn't great, working at an exhibition that lost a masterpiece every few months. They weren't rich, but they were comfortable and they could :He:art theft
by ~imdead-goaway
Tobacco at TwilightSitting in a sushi restaurant,  heart still racing -  was it worth it?   
I raced the sun on my bicycle.  With a downward slope,  and the wind in my favor,  
we tied.   
The sun creeping away  behind the distant mountains,  fighting the fickle wind  for a consistent flame,  I struggle to light a  
fresh-bought cigarette.  
I crave not the nicotine,  but the mood.   
Smoking the pack's first  Watching the twilight's last  I stuck around,  on a busy street corner  'til there was only darkness  'til there was only filter    Tobacco at Twilight
by ~imdead-goaway
For ElsieI moved away the long blinds that block the glass door, so I could look out at the lightly-forested suburbia beyond my balcony. The thin, fruitless palm trees, fans swinging restlessly in the heavy wind, reminded me that that I was both inside and, though far from home, still in California. Though it was hardly two hours from noon, my roommate was still in bed, allowing me some morning solitude.  
I kept a vague loneliness at bay with the company of one of my more exquisite green teas. Later, a fine black tea from China's Yunnan province would grace my gaiwan and decanter, bringing me to political thoughts. For the moment, I took pleasur For Elsie
by ~imdead-goaway
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Kauftheil & Wat: A project in progress (finall

Sun Nov 8, 2009, 9:36 AM
  • Mood: Bemused
  • Listening to: Beatles Anthology
  • Reading: Newsweek
  • Watching: Nuttin'
  • Playing: the game. The one that will take me to my hand.
  • Eating: my nails
  • Drinking: in the morning.
So, Steven (aka Mr. Wat)([link]) and I ([link]) have ffffinally taken the initiative to start putting together a project!
We decided to give a big Fuck You to our middle-school-born dreams of creating games and animations for a while, and we're working on comics instead.

This is a script I wrote a while back, during the summer. We were going to make an animation of this, as well as a few others like it, but that idea, like all the rest, never really left the ground for too long.
I wrote, Steven drew.
1. [link]
2. [link]

toD is a character that premiered in [link] - a flash Steven made based off of a sarcastic comment I made about one of his very early, very simple flash experiments.

More to come, and we'll probably put 'em all on a website eventually.

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~Claiming-Cordova Oct 16, 2009, 12:08:05 PM
Hey Daniel. I made a new account, and will no longer be using this one. Here is a link to my new account if you want to add me:

[link]

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"In all my life, I've never known someone like you. And I hope I know no one else like you for the rest of my life. Because if I ever have to lose you, I know I couldn't do it more than once."
:icondanmai:
~Danmai Oct 5, 2009, 6:06:57 AM
When Satan and Jesus cross, T.
Your buds want tea.
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~imdead-goaway Oct 5, 2009, 7:07:11 AM
You do realize when you leave more than, like, two messages at a time, I don't read any of them, right?

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Fuck it all, fuck it all.


Fuck, fuck, fuck
it all.
:icondanmai:
~Danmai Oct 5, 2009, 8:44:06 AM
So when did you get so stiff? Just "exchanging wordplay"; the spaces were blank.
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~imdead-goaway Oct 5, 2009, 10:10:12 AM
You don't have to be obnoxious about it.

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Fuck it all, fuck it all.


Fuck, fuck, fuck
it all.
:icondanmai:
~Danmai Oct 5, 2009, 2:11:45 PM
Who's da Freud, fuck Freud. Sorry Father-complex, consider me trolled. Now to go write a diary entry about the horrible display my ego has made this day.
:icondanmai:
Mood: Wow! ~Danmai Oct 5, 2009, 5:58:48 AM
Garbage in, garbage out.
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Mood: Rant ~approximatebiostat Oct 2, 2009, 9:26:16 PM
What you said is false: Ethics and morality are'nt philosophy about what is fun or painful, it's about what is rightious and what is wiked and unkind, especially in a spiritual sense.
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~imdead-goaway Oct 3, 2009, 2:34:07 PM
Why don't you take a class in philosophy, sociology, or ethics and get some valid arguments to prove me wrong?
Oh, that's right... you don't take college classes. You're still a kid in a sixth grade English class. Not only that, it seems to me that you are stuck in a level of reasoning even below your own age group.
You seem to hardly have crossed into Psychologist Jean Piaget's Concrete Operational stage, which takes place from the ages 7-12, and some believe sooner, where children cannot explain, without concrete examples, concepts such as truth, honesty, and justice. This means they cannot develop their own ideas on these subjects, as you seem to be completely cemented in your parents', and maybe at a stretch your immediate environment's sense of morality. With the stubbornness and ignorance you display, I'd put put you in the lower age group of that stage.
If you want to argue ethics, develop some of your own before you try whining in people's ears.

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Fuck it all, fuck it all.


Fuck, fuck, fuck
it all.
:iconapproximatebiostat:
~approximatebiostat Oct 3, 2009, 3:36:48 PM
I'll give an example or two or more then. Say someone says "Hey, does anyone like Super smash bros?", and someone else, whith the intention of hurting the other person's feelings, says "You're a dork, haha!". Because he was called a dork, the first speaker would have their self-esteem and feelings be hurt. Since one's tastes are not related to legal laws, or to the ten commandments, they have no relation to whether or not a person deserves to ahve their feelings hurt or not. Therefore, insulting that person based off their tastes is a cural, morally unjustifiable act.

Another example is if a girl has this necklace she really likes, and someone takes it away without her permission. Imagien this hurts the theft victim's feelings without her having done anytihng illegal or sinful, which are the only things that would make her deseve it. In that situation taking the necklace would also be an morally unjustifiable act.
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