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.

9.08.2005

galen told me about this cool spot. it's cool, fool, check it out.

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[Matt]possessed with hope, possessed with fear that hope is not enough. but it is - it always has been, it always will be. Hope with christ. share my hope with you, love you, love me. hope together. so much depresssion so much possession without a cause without a reason, just let hope be my possession in this life's progression. September 8, 2005 12:52 PM

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