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Name: Eric C.
Birthday: 5/20/1987


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Member Since: 1/20/2003

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Tuesday, July 21, 2009

new blog HERE...


Sunday, January 04, 2009

2009: a whole new year of N.I.H.


Friday, October 31, 2008

I'm back with photos from work today...Gideon Yago.

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...'til next time.


Friday, May 16, 2008

yeap, new banner. i stole it from work to put it up here since i did take the photo for some other campaign.

i'm thinking of saving up for my own strobes. i figured i should make my empty garage useful and stop being a freeloading leech at work. "my" camera could use a dusting and an upgrading.

session-a was pretty sick last night. people under the stairs and giant panda rocked the room. and of course, i can never get tired of crown city rockers...that being the 4th time at cal poly. (i'd post photos if i wasn't lazy and hungover.)


my bike porn i shot these couple weeks ago...



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Wednesday, September 15, 2004

Currently Playing: It's Tricky

im back (again). back home from the hospital.
for those you you that dont know of got different stories of what happened to me, let me fill you in.

I spent the last three days at Aurora Behavioral Hospital (yes, a mental hospital) because i was under the title of "suicidal." FOR THE RECORD, I DONT PLAN ON KILLING MYSELF. I got to this position because of school. I wanted to miss art history's test so i could take it later as a make up. But no, the sick routine didn't work. So it escalated to saying "I will kill myself," which i don't really mean. Then my mom overreacted and called the cops on me. And as they came, I'm sitting on the couch and they ask me, "Are you really going to kill yourself?" And from my thinking, I want to get out of class. So from that i said yes. The cop handcuffs me, and drives me to whackest place i ever spent three days at.

-the people there are "literally" crazy (this guy next door to me has split personalities.)
-the food sucks.
-i only get to spend 20 minutes outside everyday.
-we sleep at 8:30 pm and wake up at 7:30 in the morning.
-we go to group therapy.
-we have arts and crafts.
-you can't be left alone with a pencil.
-the staff constantly think im going to awal (absent without authorized leave.)
-the whole staff actually thinks im "suicidal." (ex. they asked me hows your day? i said "im bored." And from this they assume i'm under depression and they try to prescribe me medication but my parents and I refused. idiots)

my new friends:
-austin, tried to kill himself with a toaster. crazy.
-steve, got caught by his mom boning his gf. normal.
-jason, being a dumbass awaling psycho, crazy.
-david, anti-social person that wants to kill everyone.
-jacob, normal.
-alex, split personality genius computer wiz. crazy.
-erik, beat up a cop for arresting him when he was drunk. normal.
-reuben, stabbed his principal with a penicl, stupid normal.

i was suppose to be discharged thursday morning but i got out earlier because they found out that i was "normal."

BLAME IT ON HARDCORE SENIORITIS.



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