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Heya!

Tue Oct 25, 2005, 8:58 AM
Heya all... working on more designs for Section 8. It's getting down to the wire. I won't be here for a lot of November so I have to design multiple posters otherwise I'll fall behind and they won't have anything to put up for individual shows. Busy little devil I am that's for sure... :)

Wow Been A While

Sat Oct 15, 2005, 5:20 AM
It's been a while... I have been kindof busy with the band as of lately. Section8 is their name and I video tape there shows and recordings... It's pretty cool... I hope that I will become the media guy eventually. I design their posters already so why not right? Their music may not be for everyone but feel free to check them out: [link] Anyways all I do have to get back to work... busy busy me.

Cpl. Lloyd

New Journal

Thu May 19, 2005, 8:23 PM
Just A Little Something

The flag is carried on their shoulders.
Their pride is on their chest.
Marching towards the gates of hell.
Under the cover of darkness they come underattack.
Remembering back to training it's "Double-tap, dash, down, crawl, roll, observe"
The only difference is this is before the drill was developed.

Instead the year is 1931.
Vimy Ridge: They stand at the base of the hill.
The Germans on top.
Is this just a big kids game of King of The Mountain?

Rain slowly begins to fall.
Sweat pours down their faces knowing a single allied country has yet to be able to take this hill.
Some hunched over praying to god for speed and protection.
Some praying they'll see their families again.

The time is 2 Minutes to H-Hour.
All of a sudden Vimy Ridge begins to explode.
Is this hell breaking through the earth's crust?
The call for thirty seconds gets passed up and down the lines.
Men and boys alike begin the clench their rifles.

They check their watches.
3..... 2..... 1.....
The whistle blows.
Up from the trenches come the first wave.
Like castles crumbling in the distance the men begin to fall.
The whistle blows again.
The second wave pushes forward.
And after a long battle up this Ridge one flag remains.

And now I look at my poster.
It is on my bedroom wall.
It's painting is called "Ghosts of Vimy Ridge"
There they are, scattered all over the mountain looking for survivors.
Ghosts of Vimy Ridge, once known as Canadian Infantry Soldiers.

*~*Remember, there will be neatness and accuracy in everything we do. However when it comes down to such predicaments it's Strength and Honour*~*

Out Of The Shadows

Sat Feb 12, 2005, 2:31 PM
Out Of The Shadows,

Hey bet ya thought you'd never hear from me again, the force of attraction has lef me back to Deviantart to get you all up to speed with what is going on in my life. Nothing, absolutely nothing has changed since my last entry, I am still bored, want to move out of the city and live somewhere nice with someone I love.... But thats a long time coming so I am going to go to bed.

Cpl. Lloyd

For You... You Know Who You Are...

Sat Oct 9, 2004, 10:01 PM
Put the following in between the ()s to indicate your answer.
o - yes
x - no
~ - depends

() worry about me if you notice I'm sad?
() go out with me?
() give me your number?
() let me kiss you?
() watch a movie with me... even a really sappy one?
() let me take you out to dinner?
() drive me somewhere/anywhere?
() take a shower with me?
() let me draw something for you?
() draw something for me?
() be my gf/bf?
() have a fling with me?
() visit me if you come to my city?
() listen to me if I called you crying even if you were out with all of your friends?
() buy me a drink if i didn't have money?
() take me home for the night?
() let me sleep in your bed?
() sing car karaoke with me?
() sit in the doctors office with me because I didn't want to go alone?
() re-post this for me to answer your questions?
() let me give you a piggyback ride?
() have sex with me?
() come pick me up at 3 am because my car ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere?
() give me your mail address to be penpals?
() be scared to talk to me?

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