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Will be posting old stuff.

I've realized how long I've abandoned this place, and I think I should return. At least I've showed this place to a few people I know already, so maybe I should keep it. It's mainly because I have my poems here. It's silly of me to post them up on the net.

Maybe I should start deleting my entries.

Three years ago, I saw this wonderful person's artwork and fell in love with it. I used to be an admirer but then I grew the courage to draw and paint my own paintings, expressing my own feelings through them, despite the lack of tools and art programs I had. Therefore, using the mouse as my only tool, I started drawing oekaki ( Read more... )

I mean... tomorrow as in... perhaps 2AM?
There's a pretty large typoon over here, I hope my dad's fine.

I've decided to write poetry on this journal... there's nothing much to update about.
This is a poem I wrote to Memorina, an artist on DA, posted to her journal a while ago upon grieving of a loss.

Memories -to Rinacat

His letters are scattered ( Read more... )

My room has evolved from an empty, deserted room to something like this. ( ... )

This is actually quite fun, I found them on Marise's journal. I'm not doing the birthdate one though.
This test is so frightening accurate...

The Keys to Your Heart

You are attracted to good manners and elegance.

In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.
You'd like to your lover to ( Read more... )

( What is flour made out of? )

I think it's fate. Lots of things happened over the past three weeks, and what surprised me was that every answer to my questions appeared straight at me once I asked them ( Read more... )