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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."

Author Archives: Dylan

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from today: more to come! =)

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untold dreams

We went through thick and thin, came out separate on the other end. Each day gets a little less intense, no longer feel like the skins standin’ on my chest. You made me more me, and I won’t forget the times you helped my find my feet when I was buried in my head.

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buried in my head

What do you do when what you once thought would make you happy, and the person you once were finally shines through too late? What do you do when what you’ve stove to be for the longest time is no longer what it once seemed it would be, and what you once were is already […]

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well being

I wish I could take a second step back from situations and see it from the outside-in, rather then my own point of view. Well, I guess everyone feels that way a good portion of the time. I just really don’t understand what most of you want, or want from me, or seem to think […]

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by the throat

The snow won’t melt, smoke won’t clear – Turned hope inside out a thousand times tryin’ to see if it was ever anything more than dressed up fear, but the two go hand in hand you can’t have one without the other bein’ there.

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r.i.p eydea

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biochemical equation

I feel like my heart’s playing to the tune of a slow beat and my brain is just so, so, so hungry but can’t feed on any knowledge other than what it’s already previously fed on, digested, re-thought and built itself, it’s morals, and it’s concept of reality with. Starvation is an art form in […]

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be careful when you fight the monsters, lest you become one

So now it’s in the air and in my breath. I can taste it in my spit. Through my veins and in my lungs, my heart, my sight. I feel it like instinct and re-think it like reason. And when was the last time I looked at the sky? The stars? The sun, or the […]

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skull split wide

I am the misguided stride for self-improvement. A lonely, sad, sadistic, futuristic machine. A hollow cold emitted through vibrant lights. You’d always look me in the eyes, from left to right to feel me twice and I’d watch you while you’d cry. Kill Consequence, she’s quite the catch, but leaves too soon to say goodbye. […]

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same old me, same old you

Sometimes I’m shocked at how much you can learn about yourself from those around you. I spent today in a half-life state between spending time and killing it. A jumbled balance of that sense of being lost in thought and trapped in stillness – like being lost on a map. That’s where I am right […]

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words cannot explain…

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