| i like pie...i'm a quarter Czechoslovakian...if you must lable me i'd be Christian Goth. i am an emotional poet, conceptual photographer and overall a grim minded person. i love my friends, and i love my family more. i live for the simple moments and die in the extravagant ones (too many colours!). If you want to know me better oh well! [jk jk..message me!] |
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
I also didn't knwo your last name was spelled the way it is. :/ I guess that's what get for being a church friend and not a pen pal.
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My gallery. [link]
~Juliet, the dice were loaded from the start...
mosquitoqueen
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
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Will somebody please come and rescue me from this destitute place
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Im a nerd
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Will somebody please come and rescue me from this destitute place
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"Well, now that we have seen each other," said the Unicorn, "if you'll believe in me, I'll believe in you. Is that a bargain?"
"Yes, if you like," said Alice.
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Woman man or modern monkey just another happy junkie
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
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