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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Monday, February 20, 2006
Bits of Charcoal
You know what, I like to use charcoal for sketching portraits (which I have not done for so long), or to barbecue meat into the tender, juicy pieces of morsel that they are.
Yes indeed, I like charcoal. But not in my water mug. Shite, the filter must've been busted. Or ... that was the filter o_O good God posted by Quentin |
10:01 AM
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