"I've met God across his long walnut desk with his diplomas handing on the wall behind him, and God asks me, "Why?"
Why did I cause so much pain?
Didn't I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?
Can't I see how we're all manifestations of love?
I look at God behind his desk, taking notes on a pad, but God's got this all wrong.
We are not special.
We are not crap or trash, either.
We just are.
We just are, and what happens just happens.
And God says, "No, that's not right."
Yeah. Well. Whatever. You can't teach God anything." -Chuck Palahniuk



a few things:

if you are here to thank me for a comment, DONT. i implore you to spend the time you would have spent writing your thanks looking at my gallery. im serious. thank you.

my wonderful claire is always nice enough to model for me, and our last shoot was for her website. aside from being very pretty, she also writes very pretty music. see: [link]

a note to anyone who looks at any of my gerbil pictures; please dont just look at them as 'a photo of a gerbil' but as 'a photo' as well. thank you.

stock photo act:

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ive always found the term 'online journal' or 'online diary' to be such an oxymoron.