Took a pair of old fusion sneakers and painted om them using acrylic paints and boredom…. enjoy!
Kyle Jackson Art
It took a night of deep thought
for me to realize that I am
Living but, I am far from alive…
Sadness follows the thought of me growing older and having nothing to
Show for the time…
This all comes from a place that hurts.
There’s alittle void in my heart that I’ve
Been monitoring…. it swallows my happiness when certain thoughts slither
Into my mind…
I’ve come to terms with my flaws…
Now I have to come to terms with who I am…
I’m breathing….working…talking…and thinking… but, living… that’s another world.
Kyle Jackson Art
Nostalgia…. you have kicked in and crippled me. I have told myself that things are fine, but they aren’t…
Vivid colours… you have grown dull and lifeless. Only time life seems worth fighting for is when I decide I want to hold on to the good memories I created…
Love… you are still here, the fight just seems alittle difficult for you. Hold on love… hold on…
Silence… the most peaceful and depressing part of my day… I love the piece of mind I recieve, but I hate how a sad thought can change my smile into tears…
Destiny… I can’t control you…fate and faith is all I have to go off of…
Childhood… I miss you. So careless, so ambitious, so wise… colours were painted across my sight… no man’s problem could stop the laughter I found in playing in the sun.
Harsh reality of adulthood… I don’t have room for you… I need you to leave… I have some things to take care of and I don’t need the dead weight.
Optimism…good mourning…or good morning. No more tears… ready for a smile
Kyle Jackson Art
Automatonophobia is the fear of anything that falsely represents a sentient being. This includes, but is not limited to, ventriloquist dummies, animatronic creatures, and wax statues. This fear can manifest itself in numerous ways; every individual who suffers from the fear being different. Similar to automatonophobia is pupaphobia which is the fear of puppets. Since inanimate objects do not pose any real harm to people, this fear is considered to be irrational. SAYS WHO?!?!?!?!?!?

Theory: Cinnamon Toast Crunch is Cap’n Crunch’s estranged son who, rebelling aginst his father's wishes that he join the Navy, took up a life of stripping. His real name’s like Gary or something and “Cinnamon Toast” is just his stage name.
I'd like to know how that went down when Cap'n Crunch found out.
Like one day The Cap’n comes home from a long day of Crunchatizing and finds li’l Gary taking off all his cinnamon in a bowl of milk to the tune of “You Sexy Thing.”
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