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About Me Member General Artist loweface16/Male/Australia Recent Activity Deviant for 2 Years
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Next few deviations

Tue Oct 20, 2009, 12:29 AM
The next few pieces I upload will probably be pieces that I'm doing for my relatives. As I can't actually BUY anyone presents, I decided to create pieces of art for everyone so I'll actually be contributing to the pile of Christmas presents for once. I'm getting ideas from the relatives as to what they would like, so that I can have something to build on. Anyway, that means that I'll be uploading a fair bit over the next following weeks, hopefully.

  • Mood: Miserable
  • Listening to: Muse
  • Reading: Jojo's bizarre adventure
  • Watching: Oldboy
  • Playing: Muse
  • Eating: Curry
  • Drinking: Lemon mineral water

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Devious Info

  • Favourite movie: Fifth Element or The Dark Knight
  • Favourite band or musician: Muse
  • Favourite genre of music: Death metal
  • Favourite artist: Dan Mumford
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • Favourite gaming platform: Playcubetendo 360
  • Personal Quote: "Friggin'yeuurghh..."
  • Tools of the Trade: Mechanical pencil, copic multiliners, ink and nib, gouache.

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Comments


:icontiamat9:
Thanks for the watch.

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"A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on"-
William S. Burroughs

*TheExquisiteCorpse
:iconkwinra:
Hey, child-beater. Beaten any children lately, child-beater?
:iconloweface:
Rubin. I feel like enough of an arse-hole today. Please don't make it worse.

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...To The Almighty One, unholy bearer of horns...
...Empower me, flow through my veins, and carry me in war...
:iconkwinra:
OK, OK. Sorry. What happened after anyway?
:iconloweface:
Well, Will and I waited with him for about ten minutes, while about 500 year 7s walked past, ogling. Shaun's little sister called the school, and they sent someone out to come and take him back to school. We waited another ten minutes and nobody showed up, so we all started walking back to the station. I apologized to Geordie about twenty times, to which he replied; "Don't... talk... to... me..." Then he went to the library, and we went to the lane, and found that everyone had already texted everyone else about it.

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...To The Almighty One, unholy bearer of horns...
...Empower me, flow through my veins, and carry me in war...

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