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Life cycle of a cardboard box

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:iconapsychologicalbother:
i think it was the poses. You can very easily notice some people from their poses.
They all have very noticeable poses here. Even though I could see a similarity in the singer's face and hat I knew it had to be him- morellos hat also... and the bassist's thing... but then again i suppose alot of bassists do that.
So i guess you caught the postures very well.
I live in dublin as I am going to college here, I was raised in the middle of nowhere (smarmore... actually, its not really in the middle of nowhere, more off to the side of nowhere where noone looks... and there is nothing but fields and electricity posts) louth.

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:iconapsychologicalbother:
reminds me of rage against the machine. Is it rage against the machine?
also, hey, im also irish.

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Hello..yes yes this is rage, i think the give away is the way is the way Morello plays his guitar with a really short strap..

hmm irish where are you from?.., counties ect

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She cuts my skin and burses my lips, she’s everything to me,
She tears my cloths and burns my eyes, she’s all I wanna see,
She brings the cold and scars my soul, she’s heaven sent to me

B.R.M.C
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i happen to think that that it an INSPIRED description, bravo to this "ciaran" bloke... the artist too!

i like this.
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Many thanks kind Sir

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She cuts my skin and burses my lips, she’s everything to me,
She tears my cloths and burns my eyes, she’s all I wanna see,
She brings the cold and scars my soul, she’s heaven sent to me

B.R.M.C
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I may even introduce you to the fine fellow himself someday... if you are lucky

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She cuts my skin and burses my lips, she’s everything to me,
She tears my cloths and burns my eyes, she’s all I wanna see,
She brings the cold and scars my soul, she’s heaven sent to me

B.R.M.C
:iconmonomer:
I may just hold you to that...
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this is so good dave, its full of movement!

i dont understand why its called diarmud though..?!

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:iconvividation:
rather "diarmaid"

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:icontrue-faith:
My pairents were gone to turkey for the week so i had diarmaid and Ciaran over..
I had finished this earlier that day so i submitted it

I painted it,Diarmaid named it and Ciaran gave its description....it was an overall joint effort

I am surprised that you dident comment on its description..or did yuo think that "Life cycle of a cardboard box " was an accurate description??!!!

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She cuts my skin and burses my lips, she’s everything to me,
She tears my cloths and burns my eyes, she’s all I wanna see,
She brings the cold and scars my soul, she’s heaven sent to me

B.R.M.C

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