Archive for January, 2004

anoother quizz

Posted in Silhouette on 2004.01.29 by Jacinto Quesnel

Why In hell do I keep falling in this endless void on anime based quizzes!?

I love it, but keep feeling so lame afterwards. RAGE!/ uh. wait, maybe this test is right… for a change.

You represent... anger.
You represent… anger.
Mad at the world, eh? You have a tendency to…
freak out easily. Overly emotional about
everything, you’re most prone to bouts of
cruelty and moodiness. Other people may be
afraid of the fact that you explode so easily,
but at least you’re honest… even if you’re
honest about not liking anything.

What feeling do you represent?
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school 8-x

Posted in Memoirs on 2004.01.28 by Jacinto Quesnel

school. so finally i’m going there again… I feel like toshe first graders 5 years old that start crying for their moms at the entrance of the school.

damn it. I just don’t want to go… but I must. I mean… one year and a half more and I’m done…that should feel so damn good.

Call of Uncle Cthulhu

Posted in Memoirs on 2004.01.28 by Jacinto Quesnel

Ok, So now I finished this spanish language Do-It-Yourself Call of Cthulhu Keeper’s Screen. It consists of two sheets of paper containing original art and the most basic tables for the game. You print out the PDF, cut the dotted lines, and will have all the tables you need for your custom Call of Cthulhu screen *a quite literal cut and paste*. An exterior drawing featuring the great cthulhu and some investigators is on works right now, I expect it to be of the highest quality. If anyone is interested in me doing an english version, let me know.

I’ll also make some Noise Art in a CD, I was thinking on making some copies featuring all original art (5 mini-postcards of my city) and send some of them (maybe 5 to 20) to anyone for free, maybe selling the rest if they ever actually sell; I just have to think on a good way to do this, since I don-t have a website yet… Maybe I should consentrate on the website right?.

Finally… tomorrow I-ll go to school… and most probably finish a web site and calendar for Shadow Industries, I’ll let you know.

C-ya all.


“does anyone even care about those “special” brownies they are having in the fridge?”

html dreams

Posted in Memoirs on 2004.01.27 by Jacinto Quesnel

Ok… now I-m done with it. I-m buying a web hosting service and uploading my stuff there!… yeah!…
or, if any of you could set a folder for me, then I wouldn-t, I-m just sick of not having a banner free website to use as an online portfolio> I have all this shity drawings, designs, photos, and documents rotting on my hard drive.

I GOT WORK!: Had to do this custom work in OLD STYLE html coding. It was hard work… but fun, and I finally got it done.
The site is a directory for Mexican Opera singers this is a test site of it, tell me if ya like it.

I am doing a nice big cthulhu poster… if it turns out well I-ll submit to chaosium I guess… anyhow… I-m doing it by hand, for my screen.

ok, here-s a nicey cutey online magazine.

It has nice works by and , among others not in LJ. I already made submisions for issue 2 and 3.
Die Zombies!… DIE!…

Also, on other news, David Harvey released the source code for Byakhee, so it-s now goin to be GNU. I-ll be working on the project with art and graphics for this marvellous software. Put my old byakhee spanish translations back up online… byahkee spanish sheets can be downloaded here.

Finally… I am organizing a big party in my yard here-s a news page with the info.

ME ME ME ME/// it-s all about me… and you of course. (MEMES)


(quick poetry)

red blood
white noise
pink curtain walking
death is just a melody
blinded by the mexican sun

Or maybe… just maybe…

Posted in Glossolalia on 2004.01.21 by Jacinto Quesnel

This is just the Tylenol* acting on my brains.
did this thingie…

makes sense…

a god of death.

Become a God or Goddess. by zerogirl
God/Goddess of Death
Element: Wind
Animal Companion: Peacock
Weak against Acid
Weapon: Sword
Created with quill18‘s MemeGen 2.0!

I have a nosebleed. I-ll go to sleep.

I am sleepy.

Posted in Memoirs on 2004.01.21 by Jacinto Quesnel

Damned I Iam so drugged on tylenol and so sleepy that I can barelly write.
I-=m thinking… do I belong somewhere?. I mean… it-s always like I-m in everything and nothing… like I belong to all the clubs… but ain-t really innone of them

To hell with the pose of Mr… this is me, I can-t get rid of it.
Shit, I even appeared on the newspappers two days ago> check the article here, I-m the guy on the picture

It seems I even have made some fans over the years. Warmblooded and all.

And I can-t get no one to know me. I feel lonely thought I-m surrounded by so many people. All they know is masks. I-ve lost myself somewhere. Check my entry on Deviant Art Journal for more into the same stupid egotist fancyness…

I-ll seek help, I-m really becoming ezquisotypical now.

How to destroy angels

Posted in Memoirs on 2004.01.20 by Jacinto Quesnel

THere seems to be no human way I could cancel this journal.

So I will start making something out of it again… since this serves higer purpose.

I-ll make my own website… share binary cigarrettes with my internet friends. Talk about my real life. Wake up a little. Gather around.

BTW. I/m just one year and a half to finish my career. So here I go, a title in photography and sculpture… maybe a job in investigation. Arranging an exposition in New York actually. What the hell. And Hong Kong as well.

Now into something REALLY megalomaniac:

On other news… we folks at Slave State ( are about to finish somethyng. I=m so excited, this could be the best gaming system ever… damned, I was thinking a way it could support being an engine for Videogames.

That-s fairly bad for a comebak to LJ, but I don-t mind… to hell with it.