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slave .. mission control .. pleasure .. usual suspects .. almost mad hectic .. pivot .. DRAGON
photos: CASIO QV10 digital... f2t
it has come to my attention that all things are not what they appear to be.
the time for decisive action has arrived, and as the self appointed keeper of this domain, I hereby disclaim any responsibility for any damages caused to those persons, places or things that will come under fire.
the pouring of fuel, upon the bashful blaze.
CLASSIC COOKIE JAR
this is what happens when you're nice. people take advantage. recently there was a minor incident that blew up way out of proportion. someone, who shall remain nameless, took from me, "the fruits of my labor" then used this fruit to delight his guests.
this act of plagiarism was disclosed to me via the faithful whom have passed through this domain and responded with a truly reactionary attitude. this particular code, authored by myself was the property of you and I, belonging to no one person, and certainly no one with the intent to profit off of THIS visual platter.
to be continued
in summary of events such as this I shall remain unconcerned by those who will engage in this type of behavior. I DO NOT really care if people choose to take rather than give. I have other things to worry about. such as finding ways to re-invent what I am doing here within this medium and others that so inspire me. I after all....am living in "THE REAL WORLD" and do not pretend to me something or someone that I am not. this virtual arrangement is enjoyable and efficent and very productive...but only one of my many applications that are currently running. and NOTHING FOR ME TO BOTHER ABOUT.
le direction
in the haste to devour and consume the backend means I come off looking like the victim. innocent and defenseless. this analysis is inaccurate in that I have simply set you up. somehow given you matches to play with...and then waited for you to burn yourself.
the silence of the lambs.
photos: CASIO QV10 digital... f2t
it has come to my attention that all things are not what they appear to be. the time for decisive action has arrived, and as the self appointed keeper of this domain, I hereby disclaim any responsibility for any damages caused to those persons, places or things that will come under fire.
the pouring of fuel, upon the bashful blaze.
CLASSIC COOKIE JAR
this is what happens when you're nice. people take advantage. recently there was a minor incident that blew up way out of proportion. someone, who shall remain nameless, took from me, "the fruits of my labor" then used this fruit to delight his guests.
this act of plagiarism was disclosed to me via the faithful whom have passed through this domain and responded with a truly reactionary attitude. this particular code, authored by myself was the property of you and I, belonging to no one person, and certainly no one with the intent to profit off of THIS visual platter.
to be continued
in summary of events such as this I shall remain unconcerned by those who will engage in this type of behavior. I DO NOT really care if people choose to take rather than give. I have other things to worry about. such as finding ways to re-invent what I am doing here within this medium and others that so inspire me. I after all....am living in "THE REAL WORLD" and do not pretend to me something or someone that I am not. this virtual arrangement is enjoyable and efficent and very productive...but only one of my many applications that are currently running. and NOTHING FOR ME TO BOTHER ABOUT.
le direction
in the haste to devour and consume the backend means I come off looking like the victim. innocent and defenseless. this analysis is inaccurate in that I have simply set you up. somehow given you matches to play with...and then waited for you to burn yourself.
the silence of the lambs.