I have 178 deviations in my inbox to look through (I actually would like to look through all of them) and 60 messages.. Mind you I never read those hot topics or whatever.
All I'm saying is, I'm doing most of that tonight and updating my page.


UntitledWe walked out of the lobby like saints, lights in our left pocket and rosaries in our right. We threw each on the ground--left with nothing mankind or divine. My eyes burned as the sun dashed off window after window, hitting our pupils enough to blind us if we stared. Your hands felt cold, as usual, and mine were frail but warm to the touch. Like a pair of shoes, we walked in sync with the sidewalk, both making sure we don't break our mothers' backs, because that's the last thing we needed-- another issue to fill another gap. And I wanted to save those blank spots, for happier thoughts. For times before all of this and for maybe times in theUntitled
Oh tres cute..
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~I think I know, I don't think I know, I don't think I think I know, I don't think I think~
FIND YOUR INNER POKEMON!
Thankies for fav :*
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
THANKS!!!!
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
Watch me and I'll watch you on this one.
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Hello, I'm a Jesus freak.
Thank you for visiting me
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
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thanks to DA so that we can share our art works...
take a look m y s t o r e
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