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criscoh
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Country: United States
State: California
Gender: Male
Interests: music - piano/guitar, soccer, hiking, long naps, biscuit-making
Expertise: drawing for Movies
AIM: criscoh208
Occupation: Artist
Industry: Entertainment
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
12/9/2002
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| Finally uploaded some Coraline art to my website. Particularily pleased with Shadi's magical webpage for the Postage Stamp Film. Try it on your iphone. Things have been too busy lately. I feel like doing this for a while.
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listening to: Neil Young
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for some reason, maybe my extremely advanced age, I've taken to listening to Chopin as I fall asleep every night. It must be slightly unnerving for Jon, as he passes my bedroom with his midnight snack of Dr. Pepper and Chips Ahoy - to find me lying on my bed, hands folded on my chest, Fantasie Impromptu intoning from my speakers.
Either way, I've been tinkering with little Chopin-esque tunes of my own:
Nocturne Midnite
Best listened to whilst falling asleep in your darkened bedroom...
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Sally Russet was just an ordinary potato girl, going to high school and stuff. And then one day everything changed, when a strange potato boy started at her potato school. His name was Spudward. He wasn't like the other potato boys. There was a stillness in his presence that was like the mist coming off of a waterfall. Sally couldn't breathe when Spudward stood next to her, or even when he stood pretty far away but still in the same room. She was drawn to him like a magnet is drawn to another magnet and she knew her life that used to be boring and filled only with an endless stream of her inane, impossibly-narcicistic inner monologues would never be the same.
What she didn't know was that he was......Vampotato. Available now at Barnes and Noble.
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listening to: Department of Eagles! | | |
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