heh..you still don't know...what with the way news travels around..well..i'm melissa..when i started this damn site jackie and i shared it..and then got her own site..so yea..it's me

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bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity

i love you ben

Again how its gone. quit look smile thought curse rage slow ease filled anxious end. repeat. repeat. repeat.

We'll see what i let the public see. I'm working on britney spears right now, i hope to see her on my page soon. we'll see.

Ah, so you do have an account, good...
I look forward to seeing some new work.

By the by, I'm the loud guy that sits next to you in graphics class, you know the one...

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The dreams I have abandoned couldent come true,
but there are dreams I havent given up on.
They still shine bright.
They light my way.

-Gitaroo Man

thankss for el fav!!!!

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~viva-chile miembro

Hi Bailey! This is Ben!

Ben, it's Bailey!

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But I'm so tired of days that feel like the night.

shut up i can tell 2!

youre pretty good beninrome........nifty artwork

unless i decide to tell people who WE are

I know who ellen thing is but no one will ever know!!!! hahaha

im the ellen thing..

yeah, i cant really understand but 3 of the words you said, and i have yet to figure out who you are. can you help?

hehehe herm your SEXY GOODN

Nice work ben.... you should check out mine.... and btw jsut as Little miss miña knows u i do 2~

So I'm looking at your artwork and based on the way they look like they were created... I assumed they were vector. Then I came to your devious information and I saw illustrator under tools of the trade. Then I was sure. Anything done in Illustrator is vector. So, umm... vector away! I'll be back to individually comment on your stuff.

-peace.

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Questions about vector art? Check this [FAQ] out.

In the meantime, be kind to yourselves... Stop by my [gallery] and have a look around

i really wish that damn bug would stop running into that light. you would think that it would learn that after 23, no 24 times running into the glowing ball that nothing good comes out of it. but maybe something does, maybe it enjoys the steady increase of warmth, followed by the climax, yes foerster, climax, of all it's senses combining into one, the sound of itself smashing, the smell of filthy bugs, the taste of a paper light fixture, and the overwhelming sight of electricity passing through a thin wire. that is all.

danke

hey! i know you! your artwork is awesome