This was in the end of a really bad week... day. night. everything just went wrong, from missing my train to forgetting names, to sleeping in for school, to making mistakes in my art, to saying stupid things, to forgetting birthdays, to stubbbing my toes, to pissing off the cat, to ruining my face, to being mean to small people, to getting harrassed by idiots, to being yelled at by my freinds and family.
Devious Comments
this could have been a greatday
but there's always tomorrow
to live out that dream
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Prick your finger what's done is done
the moon has now eclipsed the sun
the angel has spread its wings
the time has come for bitter things
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*bows, then runs into a wall*
I hope you remember that there is always a torch in the cave to fight off the uprising of evil cannibals.
You look good as a bird.
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My DA print store: [link]
my photography site: *vcrimson-photography
im dying to hear how about predictable life
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