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Welcome to my blog!

Hello my name is: Icicle Audacity. All I see are ghxsts. I'm the misguided stride for self improvement - a sadistic, futuristic machine. A hollow cold emitted through vibrant lights, it’s a warm as wool winter but I’ve got a chill I can’t shake. This is what I am & I think I’m fine in my own misguidance. My bones are frozen, my marrow has turned to ice - my body is just a body, a corpse without a head. I'm just a vessel & my brain has long been dead.

Dylan McAmmond
En Vogue Photography

"That's really the only thing that matters to me, is that I make art for a living. And if I make art for a living... I win."

existence PT II

I sure hope that you hear me speakin’ – I don’t know if I can go another weekend without these thoughts leakin’. . . their way onto another page inside my notebook, so take a close look at the memories within the pictures that my soul took.

Contentment, mingled with a semblance of actually feeling whole because of somebody’s existence.

Defenceless – time to admit, I’m the culprit, I’m bloody guilty; kill me for the sins I’ll commit in the future if the ones in the past aren’t sufficient – I’m already imprisoned by my own decisions.

You can’t help it; this is your existence.

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