I´m writing today because i´m intrigate about the conscience of some deviant people.
Why they all love vampyres or death??
Why doesn´t care about love and friendship?
Does death better than life?
Does blood better than sex???
For crying out loud, grow up!!
Go to another clothing shops, and see that there are more colors in clothes. Stop dressing only black shit!
Does your monitor running with grayscales?!
But, what do i know...i´m just a










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Guardian of Bankriss Reactor City, Dra- Gemnan
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I hope you get what you deserve... Raging steel in your spine - Rufus (Famous Last Words)
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Just because something is legible doesnt mean that it communicates: it could communicate the wrong thing.
David Carson
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Just because something is legible doesnt mean that it communicates: it could communicate the wrong thing.
David Carson
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Sábado, 31 de Janeiro de 2004
20:30, Centro Cultural de Belém
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Love the community. deviantART.
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I buried myself alive on the inside so I could shut you out
tens aqui 1 galeria espectacular
parabens e continua a tirar grandes fotos
what if you sleep? And, what if in that slept, you dreamed? And, what if in that dream you picked a beautiful flower? What if when you woked up, you had that flower in your hand? what then? Well, I like darkness.. And I like sunlight
But there's something about night.. someting about the stars.. sometihng about me, I belive I'll only find it in death.. what's so wrong about death? You'll only understandit if you belive there's something more! Something it worth fight for! Something like love.. (I don't like bleed to..)
I'm darkness that burns so bright.. she with the deadly kiss. I'm shadows made of light. I'm the one you'll never miss!
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
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