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Bang by Agent42Kisa
Bang
Murderer me, because heck I'm bored as and I've been listening to violent songs and read a lot stuff with murder.
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Captured Canada by Agent42Kisa
Captured Canada
it's a late birthday present. Since I've already given it to her then I might as well show the rest of the world. I do not own Hetalia nor will I ever own Hetalia.
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I gave you one of mine now give me one of yours by Agent42Kisa
I gave you one of mine now give me one of yours
I kind of really dislike Valentine's Day, a lot. So yeah, creepy Valentine's day theme.
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I just found out my little baby, my dearest dog, has died. It hurts so much, one day she is just dandy the next thing I know is that my sister and her husband posted that she had died. Saffy was my baby and now I can't see that stupid puppy dog face she only ever gave me. No more random cuddles at night during storms, or falling asleep on her because of a book.
She was a pit, the most cuddly and mothering dog I ever had. I'm only ever going to see that dumb face in photos now. I feel like I've been fucking shot and everyone fucking excepts me to be fine. That was my baby girl, and no one told me she was sick or dying. No one fucking called to tell me anything. 
  • Mood: Agony
  • Listening to: when I'm gone
I have given up on somethings, like my dyslexia disappearing or not being hard of hearing. I kind of don't care anymore even though it really screws up my life it took me ten years to stop caring about not living up to stupid standards my dad and schools set up for me. I am an artist not a droid nor am i going to work for someone who just wants a mindless worker. I love my drawings and my writings even if some people disapprove of something I wanted to do.
So I stopped caring about being unable to read equations, and the inability to hear the mumbling of half of my teachers. I already realize that at no point in my life will I be able to hear on my right or see clearly on my left. I accept that it may make people think ill of me, for being carefree yet really nervous about things. I won't be able to drive without risking others nor will I able to work in noisy places.
I am content with the idea that I won't make the grade of high school standard. I care not that I have to retake certain things, all I care about is my art, my writings, and my baking. Not because they are what I am good at but because they make me feel more cheerful than anything.
I just found out my little baby, my dearest dog, has died. It hurts so much, one day she is just dandy the next thing I know is that my sister and her husband posted that she had died. Saffy was my baby and now I can't see that stupid puppy dog face she only ever gave me. No more random cuddles at night during storms, or falling asleep on her because of a book.
She was a pit, the most cuddly and mothering dog I ever had. I'm only ever going to see that dumb face in photos now. I feel like I've been fucking shot and everyone fucking excepts me to be fine. That was my baby girl, and no one told me she was sick or dying. No one fucking called to tell me anything. 
  • Mood: Agony
  • Listening to: when I'm gone

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Reilley Wood
Artist | Student | Varied
United States
Dark ginger, forest hazel eyes hardly taller than five foot five and a half. Deaf on the right side and almost blind on the left (Flippin' lucky *sarcasm*)
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