Let's just declare Ivri Lider god right now. Just the emotion in this originally awful song is fkla;fdkalnafda. Take a listen, and then go check out Ivri's other songs because he's just such an amazing singer....

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 [Why does everyone in my comms insist on writing NC-17 fics today...?]

Anyway, I am making a short post to ask opinions on a possible name change.  The problem is that everyone at my highschool and his brother is named Nick.  (Nick Lee to be exact).  While my last name is not Lee, there is occasional confusion and an unwillingness to call me by my ( Read more... )

Errr... Yeah, I kind of just figured that posting this online (on dA) would be the easiest way for me to come out to my friends. Sadly, they'll probably understand it better this way.... Comiclife is a douche. That's why you can only see one of us at a time.... It won't let me resize my sketches to fit the panels. They have no faces because I' ( Read more... )

Mirrors are better broken.  Snaky tendrils of glass lying on the floor, the distorted image of what could be.  Sam is a regular Narcissus.  His image has never looked better, splayed out in a million shards from a thousand different angles.

Everything is captured in a mirror.  Everything.  Sam can even find a soul in the reflection.  He says ( Read more... )

( ANIMATION IS PAIN. )

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Title: Only Ink
Fandom/ Pairing: D. Gray Man - TykiLavi
Rating/ Genre: PG/ Angst
Disclaimer: Sadly, belongs to NOT me.
WordCount: 223
Author's Note: Well, decided to write some fanfiction - quite the rare occurance indeed. I've been on a D. Gray Man spazz lately (I even broke down at kon and bought a shiny exorcist's badge. It's SHINY and it makes me ( Read more... )

The two of us have a melody all our own. You were the piano, striking and harmonious. All along, I followed you. Stumbling to keep up in time with your rhythm. Putting words to things that weren’t supposed to have them. You and I, we’re a song. That was just the prelude.

Each keystroke of yours is a dark bubbling note that resonated with my ( Read more... )

 Poetry stress piece before I'm off to work on an essay about Hindu eschatology (end of the world belief) and think up some questions for an interview I have to do at a unitarian universalist church tomorrow.  Anyway, more poetry for April!  It's a repetition piece, please enjoy.

You were the sun, and I was your moon.  I chased you in the sky ( Read more... )