The musings, laughter, anguish, and tears of a Stickman living the life drawn for him by the Artist. "I must learn to serve the Artist first, His pen directs my path. He breathes life into these worn-out sticks, And stickmen will see at last."

About Me

Poor. Student. Firefighter. EMT. Kind. Optimistic. Shy. Dreamer. Fool. Happy.

4.20.2005




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Meh, why not? Hello. I say, I say. Hello. :)

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

What a sexy beast... Guess who...

MRJ said...

...who?...

Anonymous said...

just because i don't sign in on by blog, you cannot recognize my comment? should i feel hurt?