| What would he say? |


A SUSTAINED oAt certain times I imagine that you saw me again In my best (dressed to the nines) You'd fallen in love But who believes in love at first sight anyway These days?A SUSTAINED o
I do.
Sometimes I can't help but want to bump into you Years after and feel the sparks fly Believe me
I do.
Do you imagine I regret You never said anything to my face? Do you? Well
I do.
Do you think I still look For a piece of my heart That snapped and flew off As I sat in the moving van? &nbs


queue upSometimes I think about What it would have been like If we had been in the same building together again If there had been even a chance of you and mequeue up
It doesn't matter Does it? that I probably would have stayed oblivious All the


In the deepest darkest holeJESUS FUCKING CHRIST! Go die in a hole!! Why is it so hard to say what you really feel? Is it a must To stare down a mask of water Filling some kind of cavity between my mind and my heart That I can't unstick? I'm a victim Of surface tension. Tension Between him Me Between her And the person she once called a friend And he, A friend A "friend"? Who am I kidding? I gave all that up a long timIn the deepest darkest hole
| Althought most of them are comparable scraps to basically everyone else on dA, the sketches in my gallery are here for you to see and criticize. Many posted are from older times, when I DIDN'T lack inspiration. For newer ones that are not simply doodles [check the Scraps for more of those], constructive crit is appreciated! |

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My NATM Fanfic: [link]
Alice: "I'll play you for it. Rock, paper, scissors."
Edward: "Why don't you just tell me who wins?"
Alice: 'I do. Excellent.
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"I don't want to be a man," said Jace. "I want to be an angst-ridden teenager who can't confront his own inner demons and takes it out verbally on other people instead."
"Well," said Luke, "you're doing a fantastic job."
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"I don't want to be a man," said Jace. "I want to be an angst-ridden teenager who can't confront his own inner demons and takes it out verbally on other people instead."
"Well," said Luke, "you're doing a fantastic job."
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"To think, that once I could not see beyond the Veil of our Reality, to see those who dwell behind... I was once a fool."
-Alexandra Roivas, 2000 A.D.
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Official Crap Artist. And damn proud :3
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~End Nestea Bottle Abuse~
(Sorry if I already said this in a reply.)
You're a writer? You'll have to remind me to stop by and check out your work at some point.
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Well, if it isn't fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
Yes, I write sometimes but nothing worth notice.
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~End Nestea Bottle Abuse~
When you think about how much work actually goes into writing, that is.
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Well, if it isn't fat stinking billygoat Billyboy in poison. How art thou, thou globby bottle of cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have any yarbles, you eunuch jelly, thou.
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