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About Me Member Deviant of Many Talents arathcanjustdie17/Female/United States

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Bone-Dry

A tad bit square, dented at the corners, I'm recycled white clay, sitting on my shelf.
What was then a pretty sculpture, Is now a lump of clay, loosing moisture by the second.
It's pouring out of me.
Ohhh, to be so naive To think a perfectionist, like you, could want something like me.
So, I sit on my shelf, and think back on the old days: Of when love was a court, and I was its jester...

Turning on your wheel, I was filled with excitement. My pure white world was so soon to be filled with color. Ohhh, how I dreamed of color, and it wa

Obviously this seems to be the current favorite of mine.

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July NightsPretty explosions in the sky, Oh, how those colors went on by.
Bursting, breaking, colorful light, So much fun, that Fourth July Night.
Scents of sulfur, mixed with food, Tends to cr'ate the perfect mood.
Crisp green grass through my hands, Treating my ears to thrilling bands. July Nights
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The HuntRushing, racing - heart beating faster, Sun trickling down, barely lighting the way.
Dodging obstacles in its path, Obsessed, stalking - prey in sight.
Fearful cry - it pierced the sky. Crimson flood - it drowned the floor.
The forest has awakened, Its day-sleep past.
The night has arisen, A blood bath to come.
The beast is out. The foliage is silent. The Hunt
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Bone-DryA tad bit square, dented at the corners, I'm recycled white clay, sitting on my shelf.
What was then a pretty sculpture, Is now a lump of clay, loosing moisture by the second.
It's pouring out of me.
Ohhh, to be so naive To think a perfectionist, like you, could want something like me.
So, I sit on my shelf, and think back on the old days: Of when love was a court, and I was its jester...

Turning on your wheel, I was filled with excitement. My pure white world was so soon to be filled with color. Ohhh, how I dreamed of color, and it wa Bone-Dry
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Yet We Say Nay
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Times.A.Changin::..+
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Enchanted by Moonlight
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Suzuki Commission
by ~chaosbringer99

Ticking ClocksFrom the very first moment,     you had me. I was always yours.
When I saw you and the feline together, every time you kissed her, you kissed me.
Every time you held
her, you, in turn, held me.
When you hurt, I hurt. Because then, I was only a ghost.
I mistakenly told you, if I could live in that summer, I would. You said I couldn't live in memories.
Every time you cried, I cried. Because I was yours, and you didn't know it.
Even with the vamp, Ticking Clocks
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Current Residence: in a little milk crate along the red-light district of OykoT...
deviantWEAR sizing preference: medium
Interests: anime, manga, boys, pocky... etc.
Favourite band or musician: the Police, because Sting is a crazy man..
Favourite genre of music: rock - and anything else in that category, the Beatles (they belong in their own)
Favourite artist: Alice, Sandra K. Fuhr
Favourite poet or writer: MeiLin Miranda
Favourite photographer: sharpie-girl
Favourite style of art: anime/manga... my own
Operating System: windows XP (emphasis on XP <-- it's a face XD)
MP3 player of choice: My PSP, of course
Shell of choice: oyster
Wallpaper of choice: black
Skin of choice: Mine *self-glomp*
Favourite game: KOTOR, Loco Roco, God of War: CoO
Favourite gaming platform: XBox; PSP
Favourite cartoon character: Deatour O'Mally *le drool*
Tools of the Trade: pencil, black gel pen, mind, scanner, paper, and PS

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Journal Entry: Wed Nov 18, 2009, 4:42 PM

I have a Beatles' song stuck in my head and I'm fixing some mistakes that I made in scholarship applications. USD is officially retarded. I don't really plan on going there, but it's a start for schol. apps. : P I am seriously not looking forward to any of this. *sigh*

Death is being... difficult. He did something "wrong" and he wants punishment, but I don't think he does if he fixed the problem. He's just as masochistic as I am when it comes down for punishments toward ourselves over stupid issues. It's ridiculous. I just want him to be happy and not have to worry...

Tomorrow, I will be heading over to Madison/Sioux Falls for a possibly kick ass weekend. I'm not looking forward as much as I probably should be. As the date got closer for having to have the plans for this finalized, I realized that I didn't exactly want to go. I don't know why, but I don't quite. I guess it's more trouble than it's worth and it wasn't coming out the way I planned. I was hoping it would be a short thing, so I could come back and not waste (hehe, waste) my weekend like I know is going to happen.

I have a habit of blowing everything off until Sunday. If I'm not home, this makes it even worse for me, because I feel like I still have time to jack-off (oh yeah