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Just wait, it's coming.

Once upon a time, a broken heart knew not her name. She lived life amoung the clouds, days few by like the second hand on her clock. She was the fairy in me. Fluttering around, to free to be caught by any man's tale. Inhailing for the first time was the only way to describe this young girl. Beauty to fair, interlight so rare. She slipped through ( Read more... )

Last week was some week to have had. I took my tests at mario Tricoci and passed remarkabley well. Now I am on the floor, and where otyhers sat around waiting on clients for years before they have a day booked, My first two days were something that should go down in the history books ( Read more... )

Second painting ever.

In Love


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Everyone posts their art.... Some good some bad.

So here is my crappy art.

Would you love me, if I promised to love you forever?

Would you love me if I did not have a daughter.

Would you love me if I gave up my life, for you.

Would you love me if all of my hopes and dreams was for you to fufill yours.

Would you love me if I casted my feelings aside.

Would you love me

would you?

Or would I just be a superfishal

This morning I woke up forgetting that it was Saturday, I thought it was Sunday. I was late to work ( Read more... )

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My wigger hurts.

Just sounds like a penis word.

Today I woke up and everything seemed wrong. I wanted to die. Suiside seemed so promising, but I couldn't deside on which way would be more fun.

Then I remembered my daughter, and thought it wasn't worth it at all. I was in love, with her, and I know that my love stops with her.

My room was trashed, I thought I should clean this place. So super ( Read more... )