So..cha. I can't poke you to death on here; but I can look at your art & musings and enjoy it. It shall suffice away from the facebook...until I login again.

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Thanks for the visit ^^ I hope that you weren't too disappointed.

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thanks for the watch, babe!

Wow, thanks so much for the fav! Have a lovely day.

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How goes the world?
--The world goes not well...but the Kingdom comes!

Hey Oh! How are ya?

I was browsing around and stumbled onto someone familiar. Cool stuff.

As I was walking all alane,
I heard twa corbies making a mane;
The tane unto the t'other say,
'Where sall we gang and dine to-day?'

'In behint yon auld fail dyke,
I wot there lies a new slain knight;
And naebody kens that he lies there,
But his hawk, his hound, and lady fair.

'His hound is to the hunting gane,
His hawk to fetch the wild-fowl hame,
His lady's ta'en another mate,
So we may mak our dinner sweet.

'Ye'll sit on his white hause-bane,
And I'll pike out his bonny blue een;
Wi ae lock o his gowden hair
We'll, theek our nest when it grows bare.

'Mony a one for him makes mane,
But nane sall ken where he is gane;
Oer his white banes, when they we bare,
The wind sall blaw for evermair.'

You have been admired!

alright, alright, I know these things are annoyin, but humour me- i thought I shud give u one, seein as its YOU! so ignore the stuff bout "10 ppl blah blah" like me, and just bask in my admiration

~ You can admire the person who admired you
~ You cannot admire a person more then once
~ You must do 10 other people
~ You can do random admires
~ You must do this if you admire some ones art work!

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I like you... i'll kill you last

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"Why do you murmer? why do you dread the calm symmetry of death? is there no sucour to be drawn from oblivion? the pattern must be complete, birth is but the first preporation for death."

I like you... i'll kill you last

Thank you for the fav on Idiom.

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Take me anywhere- just not out of context.

Hey Laurel
lThanks for the

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