

PulseWhat do I have to do To know what you feel The way we carry on Around like a wheelPulse
The moon whisks away Day beginning its course The way I feel about myself The way people force
I can't be what they want Nothing they say can matter My life is going to pieces When things start to shatter


Presence as a GiftYour hands locked in mine The breeze in your hair The way I felt with you Just as light as airPresence as a Gift
I never want to leave you Even for a while The cool autumn evenings In a giant leaf pile
Your eyes seek my heart Something has to give The more I am with you The more I want to live
Devious Comments
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I've misspelled that on purpose.
Commissions & stuff..
last.fm
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BUT I DIDN'T DO IT!!!
[link] My prints
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"Who are you calling a half-pint bean sprout midget?!!" -Edward Elric
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1. There's a fine line between humor and perversion. Make sure you don't cross it.
2. Don't drag IRL-physics into anime.
3. I don't do requests. Trades are only with close friends.
Matt sprite avatar courtesy of ~Kenj
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I wanted to be with you, to like you, to love you, but now its all ruined and its all my fault.
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I Join Cubed's Condom Army > [link]
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If Hooters became a door to door service, would they then be known as "Knockers"?
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I Join Cubed's Condom Army > [link]
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