| I think this is one of the best pencil drawings I've done. It took an hour and a half to finish. |
Help the worldThe world is dark and hollow with men attacking men. They cannot seem to cease the fight When will this war just end?Help the world
And money rules the people and everyone wants to be the absolutely perfect man or tiny waisted she.
And everyone wants power and everyone wants fame and everyone just copies the men before them came.
the world is growing rotten like apples, to the core and celebrities run the country fans screaming "more, more, more!"
Why can't the world just stop it? and clean up this whole mess?
ReachingUpon the broken battlefield there is an eerie silence. The girl does not like the sound. She searches through the rubbleReaching
wading weakly through seas of corpses Both human and monsters alike. though,
the monsters seem more human to her. she spots the siblings first dead within each other's arms so bittersweet it almost made her smile if they hadn't been her friends. Then she spots the other as she collapses on her knees, blood leaking from her injured side. She whispers his name like mantra crawling towards him in her final moments reaching for his
FantasyDreams of having you catch me when I fall and speak to me tenderly. Dreams of being held by you and kissed. Dreams of your eyes and your smile. Dreams of you. It's funny how looking into my dreams can sweep me away like the tide and when I settle back into the harsh and cruelFantasy
REALITY I am still alone. There are no arms wrapped around me comforting my shaken body save my own and they shake with me
to remind me that I am alone. And when i turn over in my bed
the only one in the room is my reflection
StorybookWalking on the battlefieldStorybook
I spot a ditch of
naked corpses. One man sticks out to me within the horror. I kneel, staring at the fighter's bare chest the wreckage of skin I trace my fingers over each one I could tell a tale upon this human storybook with scar tissue and faded lacerations leading the way if only his corpse could relay the details
by ~Dragonpunchi
by ~Kumagorochan
| I guess I can be fun. My friends tell me so anyways. I'm extremely perverted, my friends love me, my enemies hate me and I live to love. I can get a bit annoying and over the top but I really do mean well. I just like to make people laugh. |
Journal #45: BEN 10 + Secret Satan...Santa
Dude I'm so bummed! I've been up since the ben ten movie last night calling the number so I can win Kevin's car and everytime I call the line is busy! I haven't slept at all; I've just been calling and callign and getting nothing but the busy signal!!! I want that car so badly I could CRY! UGH This really sucks...I gue...ss I'll just have to save up for my own and customize it in the fututre. No. Fuck that. I will keep calling!!! 
A sexy Damien/Pip picture
Anime Conventions I've been to: 
Satisfied
how are you?
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- Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth.
- What truth?
- There is no spoon.
- There is no spoon?
- Then you'll see, that it is not the spoon that bends, it is only yourself.
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Kenny Killed...Death. That...Bastard?
That was so awesome I think the image has been permanently burnt into my corneas.
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- Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead... only try to realize the truth.
- What truth?
- There is no spoon.
- There is no spoon?
- Then you'll see, that it is not the spoon that bends, it is only yourself.
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"Nothing ruins Concentration like amputation"
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Kenny Killed...Death. That...Bastard?
That was so awesome I think the image has been permanently burnt into my corneas.
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"Nothing ruins Concentration like amputation"
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Kenny Killed...Death. That...Bastard?
That was so awesome I think the image has been permanently burnt into my corneas.
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My English very poor;_;
If there is a strange point, I am sorry!
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Kenny Killed...Death. That...Bastard?
That was so awesome I think the image has been permanently burnt into my corneas.
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