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About Me Member Art Appreciator mistakenperfection15/Female/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 3 Years
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  • Interests: music friends religion art black&white
  • Favourite band or musician: ..elliot
  • Favourite genre of music: rock grunge screamo & some oldies
  • Shell of choice: vanilla

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:iconpelouzebrune:
Thanks for the fav ! :)
:iconsadforsakeneyes:
im sorry your stuff got deleated. i wuv you.

--
A poet is a nightingale
who sits in the darkness
and sings
to cheer its own solitude
with sweet sounds. -Percy Bysse Shelly
:iconsadforsakeneyes:
it does indeed. my duggie is haunting our house did i tell you. meh mummy and i are both tripping over her and then shes not there. i swear shes back to haunt us, and trip us in the dark. wuv you.

--
A poet is a nightingale
who sits in the darkness
and sings
to cheer its own solitude
with sweet sounds. -Percy Bysse Shelly
:iconleonard-art:
Thank you for the favorite :)
:iconlittle-dreamer:
thank you soo much for the favorites :D :hug:
:icontalmi:
thanks for the fav <3

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.-ѕσмєтιмєѕ.тнєяє.ѕιмρlу.αяє.тσσ.lιттlє.ѕтσиєѕ...-#
:iconsadforsakeneyes:
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does this look like any body to you? his name is kevin. coincedence? I THINK NOT> its a sign im telling you.

--
A poet is a nightingale
who sits in the darkness
and sings
to cheer its own solitude
with sweet sounds. -Percy Bysse Shelly
:iconrahmanmd:
Thanks For the Fav

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Hidup ekspresi tanpa sastera bagai berdiri tanpa kaki.

Expressing life without literature is like standing without legs.

Jiwa seni, jiwa sastera, nadi berdenyut untuk Melayu.
Walau, darah bukan Melayu.
:iconecrah-angel:
Thank you for the fav!
:iconsadforsakeneyes:
hey dork. i love you. you honestly scared the crap out of me this morning. i was too tired to realize someone running behind me, might jump on me. hey could you help me with the um...wazit called. the icon thingy and make one of my pictures an icon, im too stupid to figure it out. oh and uh.. i just forgot what i was gunna say. um be online tonight. love

--
A poet is a nightingale
who sits in the darkness
and sings
to cheer its own solitude
with sweet sounds. -Percy Bysse Shelly

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