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About Me

He stared at the drops freshly resting themselves on the glass of his windshield. As he pulled into a long curving offramp he focused on the tiny half-spheres of water and let his muscle memory guide the car. The world moved behind the polka dot array.
At the next stoplight his eyes shifted focus to a spider He found irony in this. The spider was small; it was efficient. It was able to spread nourishment from a single tiny insect across several days. Maybe even a week. He kept his environment free of pests, doing his part to continue the cycle it originated from. When his time to die would come, he would return to the earth and become part of other life forms.
The Behemoth it clung to guzzled gas at 7 miles per gallon and spilt fumes into the fragile air that choked out the breath of those that gave it life. In time, the beast would die and rust in a metal yard for decades or become buried among other wastes of metal. Monsters like this were becoming more common as of late.
So it goes.
Everybody Decomposes Sometime.
Spiderman is a character embodying the very struggle of man and his existence.
I edited my profile with Thomas' Myspace Editor V4.4

My Interests

loving, drawing, playing music, over-scheduling life.

I'd like to meet:

I've met her. She's wonderful.

Music:

i shan't waste your time by listing every band i listen to, but i will tell you that i like the shins, radiohead, muse, and a lot of weird music besides.

Movies:

i like movies containing qualities that can be found in such films as, edward scissorhands, oh brother where art thou, snatch, spirited away, and stranger than fiction. i love groucho marx and charlie chaplin, and i have a passion for gangster flicks.

Television:

The office. Arrested Development. Lost. Jackass. "Reality" shows, despite their lack of reality. i really like fake reality shows. what a clever concept.

Books:

Good ones. Vonnegut. Poe. Palahniuk. Heller. Bach (Richard).

Heroes:

JESUS THE CHRIST, Sharon Anne Orcutt, Mckay Manning, David Hullinger, Joseph Smith, Gordon B. Hinckley, Kurt Vonnegut, etc.

My Blog

My Lady Fair

Hooves dig into the soft ground, and mud spits out before me, leaving a cluttered little ditch in my beast's wake. The sun leaves spots on the forest floor and my heart is filled with exhileration; t...
Posted by hubbell on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 10:45:00 PST

you know it's all crap.

You know...nothing ever works out. Nothing. You might think it will, but something will go horrible wrong, at least something. In my case, most things. I don't think I'm supposed to be successf...
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

And the winner is...

I'm poor. I'm not going anywhere with my life. Eff.
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

WOOOOOAAAHHHH!!!!!

YES. I have finished my website, or at least it's skeleton. CHECK IT OUT> KORYHUBBELL.COM Tell me what you think, and pay me to draw things for you....
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

sigh.

i guess i'm alright now... I don't really know how to feel at the moment. It's like i can't feel...i'm completely apathetic. i want to get hit in the face, actually. That would feel good. actual...
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

This is AMAZING

I cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd waht I was rdanieg. The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid. Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the lt...
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

So i finally got around to it.

Ok...so i saw Donny Darko for the first time. I expected it to be somewhat overrated, but it definitely lives up to its hype. I now am having somewhat of a hard time accepting my reality, and fran...
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

My mind is BACK

body, table, td {background-color:transparent;border:none;border-width:60}bo dy{background-color="330000"}SO...here is a blog. i haven't blogged in a while. is that a verb? Can i do that? anyway......
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

Fall.

body, table, td {background-color:dark brown;border:none;border-width:60} it feels wrong it goes right when can i give up the fight. it hurts to hurt though i can't feel it's time to take ...
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

help.

body, table, td {background-color:302217;border:none;border-width:60}body{ba ckground-color="302217"} i am alone. they have all left, and it is here now. i can't kill it. it envelopes me. it holds...
Posted by hubbell on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST