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My Bones, Mama. On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. Submitted by Halliday on May 31, 2013 - 9:40pm. If you Google the phrase "Facebook Depression," the query returns 283 million. Results*. Many of those results, including the very first one, are links to entire lists of articles dealing with the subject. Huffington Post alone boasts no less than fifteen stories on the subject. For many users - I would even go so far as to assume that this is most. Mentality that...

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Artistic Insanity | http://HallidayWontStopWriting.com

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My Bones, Mama. On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. Submitted by Halliday on July 22, 2013 - 1:10pm. Currently, I'm trying to recall the last time I actually set foot outside my cave. I've gone out on my porch to water my plants, but it's been probably two weeks since I've actually been in the world. I sketch people who don't exist. There are semi-intelligible notes taped to my walls. I stare at them muttering that there must be some connection. I'm doing my bes...

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Drop My Name | http://HallidayWontStopWriting.com

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My Bones, Mama. On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. Submitted by Halliday on September 19, 2013 - 10:35am. Now everyone knows I draw anatomically-correct dolls! Most of these are profile aggregators, that found information from my Facebook. If you still want to read it for yourself, you can check out the original on Helium. The other thing I've been working on is trying to make the same information accessible over my many platforms. This is much easier said ...

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Lifting the Veil

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My Bones, Mama. Our Kind of Sin. Too Much to Ask. The Boob Tube (Part Two). On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. Through clouded eyes I have seen. Things you could never possibly imagine. Without moving my feet. I have discovered worlds. That you never even knew existed. But now, the veil has been lifted. That there is more than even I. Realization that there are places outside of my head. Brought me to my knees screaming. I opened my eyes and explored.

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The Batman Shebacle | http://HallidayWontStopWriting.com

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My Bones, Mama. On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. Submitted by Halliday on August 29, 2013 - 12:38pm. Over the last few weeks, some of you have been watching along on my new Vlog on YouTube. Of course, mere moments after I had finished editing and had the video uploaded and scheduled for release, I heard the Batman bombshell. Immediately after I had decided to broadcast my Gotham fandom to the entirety of the internet, I found out that the next movie would...

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On a Brighter Note | http://HallidayWontStopWriting.com

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My Bones, Mama. On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. On a Brighter Note. Submitted by Halliday on October 21, 2013 - 9:25am. I've noticed a trend in my recent blog posts. More and more often, I spend the entirety of the entry complaining about something. While I won't apologize for an occasional rant about something that frustrates me, in truth, I'm not that negative of a person. It bothers me that so much of my recent work has been so critical. Just click on the...

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Electric Deity

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My Bones, Mama. Our Kind of Sin. Too Much to Ask. The Boob Tube (Part Two). On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. 2010 Performance at the Cantab Lounge in Cambridge, MA. Is a delicate crystal butterfly. A saintly sort of wicked. Like halos hung on horns. It's just a desription. Of what lies around us. But what's inside us? God is a neruon. Made of misconceptions and. While we as peoples. Poke and prod the pieces. Into precise positions, yet. Is only mere illusion.

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Biography

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My Bones, Mama. Our Kind of Sin. Too Much to Ask. The Boob Tube (Part Two). On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. I write because I have to get the stories out. I don't know where they come from, but I can't get them out of my head until I've written them down." - H. Nelson. All material H. Nelson 2008-2015. Web Design by Halliday Nelson. Font by Billy Argel.

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Shooting Stars

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My Bones, Mama. Our Kind of Sin. Too Much to Ask. The Boob Tube (Part Two). On a Brighter Note. The Boob Tube (Part One). Chopping Down the Social Ladder. Gravity grows greater 'til. I burst into flames. My glow shines pure white. As I pull more mass inside. Puncture the night sky. It gets so boring. These little bodies orbit. *. You are just my size *. Balance me perfectly, we'll. We spin so wildly. A true binary system. One arm of plasma. Reaches over the distance. Don't let go of me. 2010 H. Nelson.