And I still get my birthday pie! YES!


BreatheBreathe in Breathe out Stress Panic WorryBreathe
Breathe in Relax Breathe out Its not that bad Pour the tea Breathe in
Breathe out Calm Feel the wind Watch them smile Hear them laugh Breathe out Breathe in Tip your head up to the sky Breathe out And smile


Look AwayHere I am, the death of society, a manifestation of the crimes you ignored. My hoodie and jeans rustled in the wind as I waited at the bus stop, and I became a vice.Look Away
I am the manifestation of your deeds, some twisted happiness found in looking the other way. I am your vice, the thing you fear.
There is some twisted happiness you've found in the narrow-minded puzzle you call "good". And I am that thing you fear, the missing piece.
I know you found your puzzle and went about fixing the "imperfect" pieces. I am the missing piece, so I g


SanctuaryBasilisk slid down the drain-pipe by her window, the slight clank of moving pipes sounding around her. Landing with a light thud, she stalked away among the too-perfect hedges that bordered their property from the neighbors.Sanctuary
She knew that her adoptive mother would be angry with her later for sneaking out, but Basilisk figured that it didnt matter. After all, what she didnt know wouldnt hurt her, right? Besides, she did a lot for the people who lived with her anyways by cleaning up her speech and not bringing her gangster friends around. She even suppressed her street accent.
Her thoughts were interr


Esmerelda's GardenOnce upon a time, in a kingdom far, far away, there lived a lovely young couple. They were called Mr. and Mrs. Baker, and they ran a cozy little bakery in the middle of the town, where they sold the most delicious breads and pastries.Esmerelda's Garden
Now, Mr. and Mrs. Baker were very fortunate. They had nice clothes, a warm house, and three beautiful daughters. The youngest was named Esmerelda. She had long, rich brown hair and bright blue eyes that twinkled like the stars, and Mr. and Mrs. Baker watched joyfully as Esmerelda and her sisters grew.
But the townsfolk began noticing strange things happening around Esmerelda. They becam
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Ohmigod! They're fighting each other to the death!!!
.......Wanna go get some frozen yogurt?
Thanks for all the comments as of late. Comments mean a lot more to me than faves, and I'm glad to have you looking through my pictures.
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"Stephenie Meyer can't write worth a darn."
- Most sincerely from Stephen King.
So now it's official. ^______^
I especially hate it when I kinda know how I feel about a piece but don't have any idea how to actually express it. DX
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"Put it back, Earl, PUT IT BACK!"
You /may/ want to check out my profile here on Deviant Art...
*Smiles brightly, as he is excited to finally have deviations posted*
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"Put it back, Earl, PUT IT BACK!"
"Put it back, Earl, PUT IT BACK!"
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LittleBlackPawn
Wants to be a paperback writer!
A PAYPUHBACK WRITAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!
-The Beatles
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"Put it back, Earl, PUT IT BACK!"
...not sure if you're done yet, but, thanking you anyways.
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"Stephenie Meyer can't write worth a darn."
- Most sincerely from Stephen King.
So now it's official. ^______^
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"Put it back, Earl, PUT IT BACK!"
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Okay, stress relief over. That felt really good.
I need sleep now.
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"Put it back, Earl, PUT IT BACK!"
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