Still, I'm not giving up just because summer is rolling me up and over. The school year has always provided more time for writing. What can I say? Class gets boring after a while. So we'll see if the school year is going to work out any better.


ReligionThis is the closest I will come to religion: Hovering on a balcony, horizon a bone-aching blue begging me to leap in the water and find the edge of the world where blue water and blue sky shutter and give over to silence and stars.Religion


Yo Ho HoI'm going places and taking names and there's not a damn thing going to stop me. I'm ready for the notoriety, because it's a pirate's life for meYo Ho Ho


Fatherly FlatbedHow dare you hope so much for the future whileFatherly Flatbed
your father cries in his pickup truck?
His hands are shaking on the wheel as he tries to calm himself, the smell of flowers in the passenger's seat reminding him of the perfume his mother wore all the way to her last hospital bed.
He wants what's best for you, but do you know what that is?
Because he doesn't.
Hiya! You may have been watched by this deviant
Thank you for listening!
**PS If you want you can copy it and post it on christianmother's "watchers/friends" pros.**
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Lucius Malfoy: Master! We must flee!
Voldemort: Why?
Lucius Malfoy: He is here! The one who makes us writhe in pain!
Voldemort: Dumbledore?! Harry Potter?!
Lucius Malfoy: No, master! Worse!
Bush: 'Sup Dead Eaters!?!
Voldemort: Oh God.
Thank you for listening!
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Don't blame me...
I voted for The Magical Liopleurodon!
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Poetry is to prose as dancing is to walking
--John Wain
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Hello Emi. It was very nicemeeting you here on deviantArt. I hope
all is going well for you tonight.
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Thanks to Suky, Amma, MoeMoe, Frey-Sensei, Fred, and Teb I actually sometimes believe in my art. <3
~イルカカ~
When do you head back to college?
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The Bebop
Specializing in All Forms of Irony since the Day of her Birth.
y perdóneme por mi español desigual...
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We're calling all bedwetters and ambulance chasers
Poor picker-pockets, bring them in
Come join the Youth and Beauty Brigade
~The Decemberists
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