New Account
Journal Entry: Sat May 24, 2008, 1:29 AM
- Mood:
b0x0rz-less - Reading: The Host
- Watching: Harvey Birdman
- Drinking: Water
I just finished making my way through two months worth of watched deviations and set up my new account as I've been intending to do for months. I will continue to post my pixel art on this account, but all of my cosplay, fashion design stuff, and everything else will be posted on my new account.

Devious Comments
better later than never!
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~ Lainey ([link])
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sara's not interested
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`ArtistsForCharity
~You Must Be The Change You Wish To See In The World." ~ M. Ghandi~
The Legion is Forming
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-=- Darkain -=-
Cosplay Meetup - Your source to find your cosplay destination
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Dealing with God is like dealing with a card dealer who plays with blank cards, wont tell you the rules of the game, wont tell you the stakes, and just smiles all the time.
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There is no pretense here. I happen to be genuinely shallow and deeply self-involved.
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Dealing with God is like dealing with a card dealer who plays with blank cards, wont tell you the rules of the game, wont tell you the stakes, and just smiles all the time.
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But you can't ignore my techno.
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Goonies never say die!
Believe in yourself, and in Kung Fu.
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There is no pretense here. I happen to be genuinely shallow and deeply self-involved.
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Goonies never say die!
Believe in yourself, and in Kung Fu.
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Dear Buddha; please bring me a pony and a plastic rocket.
Need some new reading material? Check out Strawberry Comics!
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Some people are like slinkies.
They have no real point,
but they still make you smile
when you push them down the stairs.
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"Is this Hell or Heaven...? No one knows.~Beloved Psycho Breaker~"--Janne Da Arc
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"I can be your friend, If your hair is red or yellow, We can have lunch i'll share my jello!"
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Sleep with many pleasant dreams. For when you wake, nothing will be the same.
[link]
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"Scuba Steve! Damn you!"
And I love your HP stuff, too!! So much fun
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She laid them upon her bosom,
Under a cloud of her hair,
And her red lips sang them a love-song
Till stars grew out of the air. -WB Yeats
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