| art and music are my get away |


criminal minds 3We walked out of the coffee shop and started taking the pictures. I felt like Jeffrey right now only I wasn't going to have sex with him and then kill him. I looked back and saw Jeffrey pouting. He told me that the new generation of men and boys has gotten hotter over the last ten years. I turned back to Spencer. "What about our converse?" I asked petting my camera. We sat down on a bench near a water fountain. I took maybe three they came out nicely. I showed Spencer he smiled and took my camera from me. "Now it's your turn" he said taking pictures. I smiled, gave him a few peace sing and the rocker routine. I took the camera backcriminal minds 3


criminal minds 2we stopped inside a small coffee shop and bakery, located on a sharp corner between two busy streets. The first thing was that we sat down while I got the coffee i went up to the counter to order and a young girl behind the counter, about seventeen years old and she pointed at the camera hanging around my neck with a grin. Her nails were red; the color of cherry cough syrup. "Are you a photographer?" she asked eagerly.criminal minds 2
I suddenly wanted to hold his hands in front of his camera, shielding it. "I'm in school still." I replied sheepishly
She clapped her hands together, making a loud smacking


criminal minds chaper 1There had been another murder on campus. Why is this happening to us? What have we done to deserve this? (ted did you do this?) I asked my voice. (I'm dead remember I can't do shit and neither can the others) he said rudely. I huffed in fustraion and flipped my hair at him.criminal minds chaper 1
( Ouch watch it man) he said.
( Sorry it just this is wrong why would anyone do this?) I asked really angry.
(Well remember you were once like this only it wasn't a girl you might remember him very well you killed him twice and he's here waiting for you) said ted a little shook
I froze unable to move or speak I jus
| art and music are my get away |
| i'm 15 and my birthday is in march 9th, and i'm a hippy/rocker thanks to my lovely parents. i live in a small town it kind of peaceful just the way i like it. i have long dark brown hippy hair, pale skin kinda, i'm 5'5 yea i'm short, dark brown eyes. where i live people mistake me for a german model it was weird. i am not jugemental i lover everyone and everything. i don't care if you love me or not personaly i don't care. things i love: music.the beatles.drawing. makeing fics.world peace.love.metting new people. animals.movies.being creative.my grandparents.art things i hate with the firy passions of hell: my mom's stupid boyfriend. crulity to living things. fights.drama.prepy sluts. know it alls. idoits who think there funny.jugmental people. people who are aginast gay's and lez's.slavery.pink. |
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Tachiko-Man, Tachiko-Man, Doing Things A Tachikoma Can
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Tachiko-Man, Tachiko-Man, Doing Things A Tachikoma Can
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"To what lengths must I go to achieve and be where I want to be?" I asked.
The porpoise laughingly replied, "You need not look any further than the deepest corners of your mind, the deepest dwellings of your soul. After all, life *is* but a dream." ~*Me
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My Ears Cannot hear without music,
My Eyes Cannot see without art.
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My Ears Cannot hear without music,
My Eyes Cannot see without art.
*cough* do not click this link... [link]
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"To what lengths must I go to achieve and be where I want to be?" I asked.
The porpoise laughingly replied, "You need not look any further than the deepest corners of your mind, the deepest dwellings of your soul. After all, life *is* but a dream." ~*Me
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Tachiko-Man, Tachiko-Man, Doing Things A Tachikoma Can
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~Nice little Wolf~
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