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Tali-Tamara
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Jen
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Sorry everyone, it appears I can't be bothered to keep this account. I can't seem to find the want to write anymore. To the few who actually read my stuff, I'm sorry.
You can still view my art at my account =TCKun Alright!
Happy Birthday to 'yah! I hope that you had a good one this time around. (And, well, if not, heh, I guess that there's always next year to have a better time, no? Always another time!)
Cheers, though! This one's on me:
/ / +
Put it on my tab (I don't really plan on paying it anyway!)
It's your birthday today, October 5th, and I'm here to wish you a great day, with everything you wished for. All the best to you and another year ahead..
--- Birthdays Team
This birthday greeting was brought to you by: `nyssi
The same as the wounded crabs
that leave their own pincers on the sand,
I come off this way of my desires,
I bite and I cut my arms,
I prune my days,
I demolish my hope,
I ruin myself.
I am about to cry.
Where did i get lost?, in what moment
I came to inhabit my house,
so similar to me that even my children take me for their
father
and my wife tells me the accustomed words?
I pick up myself in pieces,
to distances in the trash can of the memory,
and I try to reconstruct myself,
to make me like my own image.
Oh, there is nothing left!
I drop of the hand the broken plates,
the paws of the seats, the used shorts,
the bones that I exhumed
and the portraits in that loves and ghosts are seen.
Pity of me!
I want to request pity to somebody.
I will ask for forgiveness to the first one that finds.
I am a stone that rotates
because the night it is inclined and is not seen the end.
It hurts me the stomach and the soul
and all my body is waiting with fear
that a kind hand throws a sheet above.
Jaime Sabines.
Well, that´s it, hope u like it. See u.
--
sólo hay dos tipos de mujeres: las que me aman y las que no me conocen.
Devious Journal Entry
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Cheers, though! This one's on me:
Put it on my tab (I don't really plan on paying it anyway!)
--
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUUUUUU
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR JEN
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
--
Thanks so much - HIGHLY delayed. I didn't see this, because I stopped using this account. o:
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'Art is not about thinking something up. It is the opposite -- getting something down.' Julia Cameron
I'm Taki in the deviantART Soul Calibur Crew!
It's your birthday today, October 5th, and I'm here to wish you a great day, with everything you wished for. All the best to you and another year ahead..
---
Birthdays Team
This birthday greeting was brought to you by: `nyssi
Hope you have a wonderful day & year!
--
You can find me here...~zannapics~
Susannah Pelletier in Nashville
"as the crabs"
The same as the wounded crabs
that leave their own pincers on the sand,
I come off this way of my desires,
I bite and I cut my arms,
I prune my days,
I demolish my hope,
I ruin myself.
I am about to cry.
Where did i get lost?, in what moment
I came to inhabit my house,
so similar to me that even my children take me for their
father
and my wife tells me the accustomed words?
I pick up myself in pieces,
to distances in the trash can of the memory,
and I try to reconstruct myself,
to make me like my own image.
Oh, there is nothing left!
I drop of the hand the broken plates,
the paws of the seats, the used shorts,
the bones that I exhumed
and the portraits in that loves and ghosts are seen.
Pity of me!
I want to request pity to somebody.
I will ask for forgiveness to the first one that finds.
I am a stone that rotates
because the night it is inclined and is not seen the end.
It hurts me the stomach and the soul
and all my body is waiting with fear
that a kind hand throws a sheet above.
Jaime Sabines.
Well, that´s it, hope u like it. See u.
--
sólo hay dos tipos de mujeres: las que me aman y las que no me conocen.
--
"What is....Is not real.....What Isnt....Is trying to be" Tali
"its really easy to confuse you and im very easy to confuse hence forth i confuse the confused of whcih i am the confuser!" Jen
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