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~Celldweller "Kill The Sound": jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/art/Cel…
First monday in school, gotta say, I love it.
Timetable is really nice and relaxed, finally Monday's won't seem so daunting. 
Uploaded a BUNCH of work to the Scrapped Work folder, and threw up the Kill the Sound cover. God, I love that song.
-----06/09/2010-----
A raw throat and a clouded mind.
Repressed into your little hole, hours at a time.
Confining hatred and sorrow, in a corrupted world I smile.
Infecting others is your pleasure.
Using pain as a second skin.
Building a past of lost memories, you weep within.
~Jack
Satellite Beta Stages: jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/gallery…
Outrun Beta Stages: jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/gallery…
Symbiosis Beta Stages: jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/gallery…
DevID (15/08/10): jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/art/The…
DevID as of 03/09/10: jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/art/Wel…
~Scrapped Work: jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/gallery…
~Celldweller "Kill The Sound": jaxx-bl.deviantart.com/art/Cel…
First monday in school, gotta say, I love it.
Timetable is really nice and relaxed, finally Monday's won't seem so daunting. Uploaded a BUNCH of work to the Scrapped Work folder, and threw up the Kill the Sound cover. God, I love that song.
-----06/09/2010-----
A raw throat and a clouded mind.
Repressed into your little hole, hours at a time.
Confining hatred and sorrow, in a corrupted world I smile.
Infecting others is your pleasure.
Using pain as a second skin.
Building a past of lost memories, you weep within.
~Jack
'Special Place'
Requiem a la Sunderland
2012
Seems like I haven't updated this in several months. Maybe I should make this a regular thing. Or not.
Since my exams finished last Jun eor so, I've spent the summer avoiding Photoshop for reasons that are still unknown to me, and since starting college in September, I haven't really made anything worth submitting, bar the odd few pieces. For work experience, I've had the good fortune to be working alongside a graphics designer for a local magazine and printing company, and I'd like to think I've stepped up my game in terms of creating, although it mightn't show quite yet.
I will probably end up uploading somewhat more frequently; I've been
...Several months later...
I'm still inactive on here, but I have an excuse, a bad one.
Exams.
I had my finals, so to speak, in June of this year, and due to them I've not had a chance to work on anything, even after I completed them I've been bogged down with other work, so I haven't had the chance to use much Photoshop, though I hope to continue using it pretty soon.
On another note, I've alot of stuff to upload to my SoundCloud in the near future, as well as updates on web-stuff.
Down-Time / Lack of Activity
First update of 2011, and it's not a good one, lol.
My main PC recently went completely downhill, resulting in the loss of all my images yet to be uploaded, WiPs and such. Without Photoshop on my laptop, I couldn't really do much, though I probably should've made this post earlier...
Either way, I'm working on getting my main PC back on track or recovering whatever I can salvage, then I'll throw up some stuff if I can. Sorry for no updates. |: (For those who even care, lol.)
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Each slight and perceived wrongdoing
stored in the jar of the man...
marinating in its unforgiveness.
He likes the taste of vinegar flavoured dislike in his mouth,
and holding on to the bitter end.
Now it begins to take on a life of its own...
as it stirs within the depths of its glass confines...
Soon he will become a pickle
-Izabella
stored in the jar of the man...
marinating in its unforgiveness.
He likes the taste of vinegar flavoured dislike in his mouth,
and holding on to the bitter end.
Now it begins to take on a life of its own...
as it stirs within the depths of its glass confines...
Soon he will become a pickle
-Izabella