| Well, well, well- what have we here? Hey thar, I'm Samantha. Not really a deviant, just appreciator of art. I can't do anything artistic- my writing sucks, my drawing sucks, and I can't create anything. So there. Officially here to observe. |


Run Baby, RunHer hands began fumbling with the handle seconds before the car came to a stop. She was out of the car and running up the driveway as the driver called out a wish of luck to her. Her legs wanted to slip out beneath her against the sleet and snow on the ground but Mika made sure her feet hit the ground solidly, she knew each second was crucial and she didn't have time to fall. As she neared the house she could hear the party inside, and to her horror, a chant began to beat through the windows. The countdown to the New Year. The moment she met the door her fists began wildly pounding, hoping the screams wouldn't drown out her knocks. A blonde gRun Baby, Run
For my ID

Down Hereempty diamonds, crystal balls words spoken with no love at all a comforting touch, a relieving sigh when will you tell her that it's just a lieDown Here
she's up on some pedestal while i'm climbing the slopes she's throwin down the rocks that are rippin' up my ropes claws in you deep while you pray for ectasy fall down and heaven's with me
gotta race for your affection, be flamboyant for your glance but a smile was her entry to be given a chance fire eyes and ice blood combusted your vision blind blind blind no more wisdom
she's up on some pedestal while i'm c
i'm reading your works right now
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"This sucks ass." Sayeth the Prophet Chuck Shurley...
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PTERODACTYLS ARE PTERRIFYING
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Visit my gallery ) Well, whatever.
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lovelovelove
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here is how you get lots of pageviews
looks like i found u.
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