| Practice. |
| A man of words and not of deeds Is like a garden full of weeds And when the weeds begin to grow It's like a garden full of snow And when the snow begins to fall It's like a bird upon the wall And when the bird away does fly It's like an eagle in the sky And when the sky begins to roar It's like a lion at the door And when the door begins to crack It's like a stick across your back And when your back begins to smart It's like a penknife in your heart And when your heart begins to bleed You're dead, and dead, and dead indeed |
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MEMBER OF THE DARK ARTS ASYLUM
In charge of Electro Convulsive Therapy
ROOM 252
come see some crazy dark creations
[link]
Member of MIND OF LEAD : [link]
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I was tempted but the apple made me stronger
And I spit it up on you
The best kiddie art you ever did see: ~robbin-hood
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Question at Misha Collins~ "Why do think Castiel fell?"
Misha~ "He didn't want to loose Dean's friendship"
-No joke he said that X3-
I support Winchest AND Dasitel!!!
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~GO NEW YORK RANGERS!~
cheers!
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:: Sometimes i waste time manipulating 'things', other times i waste time photographing 'things' and i write 'things' too! ::
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ART: The Revolution
~The dancing wayward rainbow~
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