Starting Over.
Journal Entry: Fri Feb 23, 2007, 3:28 PM
Cap'n linked me back to this place earlier.
It was like visiting an old home.
With all my old junk and journal entries.
Oh God, the journal entries.
Now that was nostalgic.
Hmm...I may have to move back in...
If I can find some luggage to bring with me...
And by that I mean if I can start writing. (Something good, not rubbish like The Sewn Song which I wrote a few days ago and deserved to be trodden into the dirt then dug up, torn, burned and its ashes spread far and wide so it cannot pull itself back together. In other words - it was not so hot)
Well, we'll see I suppose.
In the meantime, I have about 52 Deviations to sift through - I apologise if I don't comment, but I will have looked. <3
Not enough time to comment, I'm afraid.
Stevi. xx
- Mood:
Pirate - Listening to: Fleetwood Mac - Landslide.
- Reading: Alexander Masters - Stuart (A Life Backwards)
Devious Comments
So now all your art is Fabulous.
From Emma Darling,
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I'm a little beat because most of my work lately is devoid of comments.
So I don't post much anymore.
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.:SoHereIAmInLondonTown:.
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P.S.
^This is what part of the alphabet would look like if Q and R were eliminated
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When Atlas held the world on his shoulders did he wonder why he was made to do a woman's job?...did the burden on his back give him effeminate hopes of high heel shoes and short tight skirts? ---My Journal
It's not often. Brit's seem scarce around here.
Thank-you very much!
Stevi
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.:SoHereIAmInLondonTown:.
Nice to randomly find another Brit on deviantART. You've definitely got an awesome taste in films and games, Donnie Darko & Half-Life <3
~ Craig
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"Even a happy life cannot be without a measure of darkness, and the word 'happy' would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness."
yeah!
Here come the power rangers
Yeah!
Here come the power rangers
Mystic force!
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Kimi ni aitakute dare yori mo aitakute
Mou ichido kono te wo tsunaide hoshii
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S h e ' s w a n t i n g m o r e
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P.S.
^This is what part of the alphabet would look like if Q and R were eliminated
I kinda like that name.
You're very welcome.
<3
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.:SoHereIAmInLondonTown:.
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P.S.
^This is what part of the alphabet would look like if Q and R were eliminated
But I hope your brother's friend enjoyed the messages.
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.:SoHereIAmInLondonTown:.
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S h e ' s w a n t i n g m o r e
you do realise that you sent
Hi
repeatedly
to my brother's friend
who was on his MySpace
while I was in the shower.
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S h e ' s w a n t i n g m o r e
*bursts into song*
And if I could swim
I'd swim out to you in the ocean,
Swim out to where you were floating
in the dark.
And if was blessed
I walk on the water you're breathing,
To lend you some air for that heaving
Sunken chest.
'Cause they chose you
As the model
For their empty little dreams.
With your new head
And your legs spread
Like a filthy magazine.
And they hunt you
And they gut you
And you give in.
And if I was brave
I'd climb up to you on the mountain.
They led you to drink from their fountain
Spouting lies.
And I'd slay
The horrible beast they commissioned
To steer me away from my mission
To your eyes,
And I'd stand there
Like a soldier
With my foot upon his chest.
With my grin spread
And my arms out
In my bloodstained Sunday's best,
And you'd hold me
I'd remind you
Who you are...
Under their shell..
I'd walk through hell for you.
Let it burn right through my shoes.
These soles are useless without you.
Through hell for you
Let the torturing ensue.
My soul is useless without you
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</3 Heart Break Generation </3
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Love just is not love without a violin playing goat.
Thanks for the fave
<3
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I'm halfway home now; half hoping for a showdown 'cause I'm not big enough to house this crowd. It might destroy me but I'd sacrifice my body if it meant I'd get the jack part out.
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♥ Thinking you might like a flower from a pretty girl ♦
After such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of thumbling down-stairs!
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.:SoHereIAmInLondonTown:.
thanks for the fave
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♥ Thinking you might like a flower from a pretty girl ♦
After such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of thumbling down-stairs!
If you cry, I'll cry.
If you don't wear the dress, I'll cry.
What a weird circle. = P
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.:SoHereIAmInLondonTown:.
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