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Ethne - Status: Member
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- Deviant since Dec 27, 2004, 2:23 PM
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Chap.1. Whoops Mrs HarringtonI sat at the piano, watching her stretch and warm up, and quietly smoked a cigarette.Chap.1. Whoops Mrs Harrington
She was such a….. stereotype. Muscles perfectly defined under the black leggings that went with her costume (which she wasn’t wearing yet. Yes, I had the torture of watching her in nothing more than tights and a support-vest.).
“I’m bored.” She paused, leg up on the bar.
“Oh, my dear girl, you should have said.” Please god; don’t let her stay in that position. Outwardly, I kept myself the paragon of cool, no one looking at me would know that my stomach roiled like a pan of bouillabaisse on a stove. Well, perhaps the slightly hard d
in Life Stories on 11/26/06
Virginity?His chest gave very little resistance as It slid between his ribs. There was a slight tearing of intercostal muscles, perhaps.Virginity?
There are those among the older soldiers who would have you believe that the first time you kill someone up close is like the first time you have sex. Perhaps they are right- but only if your first time was rape.
Blood oozed down the handle and down my fingers, making It difficult to pull out of him.
Yes- terror beforehand, when you’re grabbed and forced against a wall, back scratching pebbledash. The belief it can’t be happening. Then calm as you’re torn into, because the worst is happening, and
in Perspectives on 11/13/06
Cabarets and claustrophobiaThe hordes of silk and velvet, gold and pearl patrons forced their way up Victory Street, failing, unusually, to notice Niccolo Machiavelli (no relation) and so crushed him against the elegant plaster frieze running along Mme. Cruz’s redbrick townhouse. Hunching against the wall, he waited for the tide and his panic to subside and then, big brown leather coat flapping about his ankles in the wind, he commenced to pace about in the drizzling, grey night, pulling at tousled hair and hugging a hammer of Thor, trying to convince himself that this was the only logical course of action- In the name of Odin, would you be a man? A bored looking guardCabarets and claustrophobia
in Perspectives on 10/13/06
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- Emailgreystill@ukonline.co.uk
- MSNgreystill@ukonline.co.uk
- Current Age: 14 (whoop!) (watch this space for updates)
- Current Residence: Dorset- we have a jurassic coastline (apparently we should feel happy about this)
- Interests: Writing, Drawing, spending too long on the internet, scaring small children.
- Favourite movie: eh...Donnie Darko, Igby Goes down, Pirates of the Caribbean, sleepers, amelie, the list goes on.
- Favourite band or musician: I don't have one- it varies depending on how i'm feeling.
- Favourite genre of music: I like most music- like my taste in food I am remarkably undiscerning.
- Favourite artist: k. just to put something in this space- I think Jhonen Vasquez is amazing
- Favourite poet or writer: Too many- writers that is. poets scare me.
- Favourite style or digital art: I don't really know what this means... fractals rock
- MP3 player of choice: I don't have one.
- Shell of choice: What? Uh.... Hermit Crab!
- Wallpaper of choice: I am too lazy for wallpaper.
- Skin of choice: mmmm- dunno, some kind of lizard- chameleon
- Favourite game: I'm not good at games.
- Favourite gaming platform: the woods.
- Favourite cartoon character: Evil Mr Catbert
- Personal Quote: Always remember, stupid people are there for your personal amusement.
- Tools of the Trade: pen, paper, computer, my arm (you wouldn't believe the amount of shite that gets written there)
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Even before the internet there was a rule 34.
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Even before the internet there was a rule 34.
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Even before the internet there was a rule 34.
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Even before the internet there was a rule 34.
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• I believe: Boys in Speedos or white briefs, with impressive big crotches, are far sexier than anything!!
• I'm not a provocative fag; I'm just a guy who enjoys his homosexuality.
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loosing your best-friend you ever had is like being addicted to crack.
well...
very well
I have broadband... which means websites load faster and better and with fewer errors.
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"To trudge: the slow, weary, depressing yet determined walk of a man who has nothing left in life except the impulse to simply soldier on."
- Chaucer (A Knight's Tale)
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I'm happy you like it.
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"Be less curious about people and more curious about ideas" - Marie Curie
Love is hard to find but an award when found. Embrace it and nurture it like you would your lover.
PKC ja t'aime, Oh mon dieu, je t'aime tellement que je pourrais mourirr.
YOU'VE BEEN HIT! YOU'VE BEEN CONSIDERED ONE OF THE 15 PRETTIEST GIRLS! ONCE YOU'VE BEEN HiT, YOU HAVE TO HiT 15 PRETTY GIRLS. IF YOU GET HiT AGAIN YOU'LL KNOW YOU'RE REALLY PRETTY! iF YOU BREAK THE CHAiN, YOU'LL HAVE UGLYNESS FOR 10 YEARS LiKE ALL OUR iMiTATORS. SO HiT PRETTY GiRLS TO LET THEM KNOW THEY'RE PRETTY!!
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Let the Boys have their guitars
Leave the Bass' for the REAL men
<3
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I whispered in her ear, You better fear me Dear,
For I am death.
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~Teased and Hated, Confused and Jaded~
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