“If you take two people, and take away their soul, and throw them in a room together, the similarities are astounding. They are both piles of flesh and bones, both have a beating heart, both can feel pain and happiness….it isn;t until we live, until we experience life that we separate ourselves. You could put two people in a room together, and take away their soul, and one of them won’t even know they’re standing next to a homicidal maniac.”
May 28, 2012
May 27, 2012
May 26, 2012
“So I searched the word, “beauty,” and all that came up was pictures of things you can see with your eyes. I saw pictures of girls, pictures of better looking girls, pictures of the sun at different times of the day, and pictures of flowers and straight teeth. Beauty….is that all it adds up to anymore? Not once did I see a picture of someone’s insides, of their blood and veins, of their intestinal lining, or vital organs.”
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you're an artist AND you can cook! you're verrrrry talented. are you looking for a relationship? xD you should post some more of your art when you get the chance.Anonymous
Hahah thank you so much :]
Eventually I will….I just have a tendency not to like most of the art I create so I feel embarrassed showing it.
hot damn that's an amazing drawing. how long did it take you to complete it? that character is quite beautiful!Anonymous
I worked pretty diligently for an hour or so. Thank you :]
May 25, 2012
May 24, 2012
“maybe I wasn’t meant to fall in love. Maybe I’m some wierd evolved version of the human being incapable of feeling. They say species evolve for higher chances of survival right?”
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May 23, 2012
Yup not a problem ^_^ I didn't mean to creep but I saw you moved here to PA if i'm correct it was Hershey? If I could live anywhere in PA it would probably be Hershey just because of Hershey Park loldreamsraves
Aha yea… It’s nice here so far. I’ve been to other areas and this is the nicest out of all the places I had been
May 22, 2012
Hey I was stumbling on tumblr and came across your blog! It's pretty neat if I might add ^_^dreamsraves
Well thank you :]
May 21, 2012
My mother did more than just raise me to be a normal human being in society, and for that I could never thank her enough. This is the first time in my entire life I have been more than just an hours drive away from her, and to say it makes me sad is an understatement. I’m utterly depressed, not because I relied on her so heavily that I can’t function without her, but because I miss my best friend.
Every parent wants their child to succeed in life, and they want what’s best for their children, that’s a given. My mom based the foundation of her parenting skills around that, and brought me up not only to succeed, but to be better than what I thought I ever could be. She did more for me than anyone could in this entire world; she believed in every crazy, wild, impossible dream that I had. Instead of telling me things were impossible, or shooting down my ideas, she would make me think long and hard about why I was doing this, and if in the end I told her I still wanted to, she supported me no matter what. Because of her I felt limitless and infinite. There were times where I believed my mom only told me things because she had to, but looking back now I realized that she will always be my biggest fan. Even in my worst pieces of art, my horrendous writing, and my burnt dishes she saw past the flaws and to the potential of what I was trying to do which made her proud of me. She will forever be my number one fan, and an inspiration to the work that I do.
Parents could learn a thing or two from my mother. As a matter of fact, I don’t think there could possibly be a better parent out there than her. People may have looked at her like her parenting skills were bizarre, and perhaps she gave me too much freedom, or didn’t discipline me enough, but because of the way she brought me up I turned out just fine. Because she never hid the world from me, and answered my questions instead of sugar coating things to spare my feelings I grew up with respect, with a level head on my shoulders, and above all else I grew up to be the person I always wanted to be.
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May 20, 2012
well tell me why in the past when i have tried to talk to you, you never ever respond :(Anonymous
well i don’t know who you are since you’re anonymous first of all. Also, if I didn’t respond to you there’s probably a reason….just saying. I’m usually pretty friendly, but some people just rub me the wrong way, and also you shouldn’t be upset about it. You barely know me, and you can’t know me that much through the internet.
May 18, 2012
May 16, 2012
If things were meant to be taken slow, then life wouldn’t pass us by so quickly. That was her theory, and that was why I fell in love with her so quickly. She told me that if I couldn’t learn to love her within twenty four hours then I never would, and she said it with a smile on her face as she ran through the cool night grass with an intoxicated mind. I remember watching her skin shine in the moonlight like pale silver lakes while the blue fabric of her flower print dress played around her perfectly shaped thighs. Then she laughed, and I told her I loved her, and she laughed again. Love is just chemicals, she would tell me, a certain high that made us feel good then made us crash and feel utter regret. She fucked with my head like that all the time, but I loved her anyway. There was no explanation she could come up with as to why I did, and no matter how much she told me there was no fairytale magic that held that love in my heart, I just nodded and loved her more.
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The thing is I know I couldn't stand a chance to be with you. You're way to prettyAnonymous
uhm…thanks…
hah. looks aren’t everything though, don’t put yourself down so much.
