Y'know every once in a while there's a moment just perfect, like sitting in the rain and drawing - hanging out with friends after a long days work, or just watching your girlfriend roll over in her sleep and observe as she searches for you while dreaming.
The latter just happened.
I D'awww'ed.
Sara ran across the courtyard she was late, it was already a quarter to one according to the large clocktower on the main building. Sara ran through the school gates, across the field outside, down to the lake, the flash light in her hand the only thing there to illuminate her path. Ella should be waiting there already, but there was no one around, no sign of her treasured Ella.
The two had fallen in love at first sight, on the road to a town housing two boarding schools there'd been no other seats available in the train, they'd had to sit closely squeezed together. Sara had always been the bold one, she'd acted instinctively a
The snow was falling heavily, he ran he simply had too the beast that was chasing him was not one to give up even as the cold bit at his limbs, it had only been a couple of hours since he'd wandered into the school library and discovered the wonderful mechanic contraption that had stowed away as a statue for so many years he himself had seen it as nothing more than a work of art and a bizarre one at that, that was until he found the indention in the center of it a small circular hole ready and begging to be filled, and he saw it dangling from a claw like extension a small pocket watch, the symbol of an anarchist en
Y'know every once in a while there's a moment just perfect, like sitting in the rain and drawing - hanging out with friends after a long days work, or just watching your girlfriend roll over in her sleep and observe as she searches for you while dreaming.
The latter just happened.
I D'awww'ed.
Sara ran across the courtyard she was late, it was already a quarter to one according to the large clocktower on the main building. Sara ran through the school gates, across the field outside, down to the lake, the flash light in her hand the only thing there to illuminate her path. Ella should be waiting there already, but there was no one around, no sign of her treasured Ella.
The two had fallen in love at first sight, on the road to a town housing two boarding schools there'd been no other seats available in the train, they'd had to sit closely squeezed together. Sara had always been the bold one, she'd acted instinctively a
The snow was falling heavily, he ran he simply had too the beast that was chasing him was not one to give up even as the cold bit at his limbs, it had only been a couple of hours since he'd wandered into the school library and discovered the wonderful mechanic contraption that had stowed away as a statue for so many years he himself had seen it as nothing more than a work of art and a bizarre one at that, that was until he found the indention in the center of it a small circular hole ready and begging to be filled, and he saw it dangling from a claw like extension a small pocket watch, the symbol of an anarchist en
Stolen from someone i don't know yet, but meh, she seems cool :3
[ ] I am shorter than 5'4.
[x] I think I'm ugly sometimes.
[x] I have many scars.
[ ] I tan easily.
[x] I wish my hair was a different color.
[ ] I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.
[ ] I have a tattoo.
[x] I am self-conscious about my appearance.
[ ] I have/I've had braces.
[x] I wear glasses
[ ] I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free
[ ] I've been told I'm attractive by a complete stranger. (I've even lost count...)
[ ] I have more than 2 piercings.
[ ] I have piercing in places besides my ears.
[ ] I
I hate most other artists. it's not that i hate their art or personality, i just simply hate that they thought of something i didn't.
it annoys me to no one when i get a bright idea... and then stumble on someone's art, someone who had the same idea - only earlier.