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on another note, i drew something yesterday. sketched it actually. but STILL, im drawing again. i missed it ;_; (tears of joy, if your wondering) if/when i finish it, i'll put it up here mayhaps.
i want to draw right now. but i have to write about toqueville and his journey to america.
fffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff T_T
(btw, anybody have some inspiring artists to look at? i need to be insipired. i really do)






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Each man kills the thing he loves. -Oscar Wilde
The hawk on fire hangs still. Dilly dilly, calls the loft hawk, come and be killed. Dilly dilly, come let us die.
it's those stupid things we say in the rain, the words that can't ever be washed away.
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I've got a secret please don't repeat it, i took the chemicals we took to make our chemistry, and i remixed it, it didn't fix shit, all it did was make our memories a blur to me.
This emergency brought you to me.
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CLICK HERE TO WAKE UP
you're a gem xox
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