| For the first feature piccy, I'm doing the one I drew of the little monkey who I named my account after! Baby Monkey is a real stuffed animal, and sometime soon I will take a piccy of him and post it! |
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The Music MakerShe sings to her child While the moon is light, She hums to her child While the moon is bright.The Music Maker
He listens to his mother While high in the sky is the moon, To listen to his mother forever Would be his wish if he were granted a boon.
And while he listens
To the music that's played That is as nice as cool white snow On a hot summer's day,
His mother, the music maker, Sinks down below the trees, Until the rising sun is gone, She's ready to make tomorrow's breeze.
by ~BabyMonkey28
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NCIS Groupby ~ryuuri
A Plea to the GiftedBe easier, love, I’m but a girl. I know you’re trying to help, I know you care You’re the spherical oyster’s beloved pearl.A Plea to the Gifted
Words, precious words, my head starts to whirl I’ll never assimilate all the knowledge you bear. Be easier, love, I’m but a girl.
Petals of the mind begin to unfurl Why, in such a world, we’d make a fine pair! You’re the spherical oyster’s beloved pearl.
I truly am sorry if you think me a churl My thoughts tend to gallop, wild mares. Be easier, love, I’m but a girl.
The bla
by ~Hetalia8P
Our Tire DragonThe beast should have struck fear In the hearts of our pack But no. Our actions were clear Climb and thrive; how we hated turning back For the tire monstrosity, we all shed a tear.Our Tire Dragon
We didn't care if bees shared the haven. The dragon now buzzed, it roared I laughed at their worries of cave-in. Timidly jumping, we soared But they killed our friend with the intention of saving.
It was an enchanted place Where we hid and giggled and lived For an hour a day, as that was the case. And the smiling enemy thought they'd give Us a replacement. The look on
by ~Hetalia8P
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| Hmmmm......... What to tell..... I love music and singing (mostly older or foreign music), and I love reading. Novels, manga, poetry, almost anything. And, yes, I do hold books that way. I like writing poetry, and I like knitting. Oh, and I almost forgot that I love competitive swimming! |
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- Interests: Reading, knitting, drawing, writing, daydreaming
- Favourite movie: Hmmm..... Raja Ko Rani Se Pyar Ho Gaya or Blazing Saddles
- Favourite band or musician: Edith Piaf, Lata Mangeshkar, Herman's Hermits, or Madonna
- Favourite poet or writer: Edgar Allen Poe maybe?
- Operating System: Windows.... something...
- MP3 player of choice: I only have my iPod (the very original)
- Skin of choice: Huh?
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"Mother, looking at me. Tell me what do you see? Yes I have lost my mind..."
Icon base made by =hollinesskiss
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NOW GO DO THAT VOODOO THAT YOU DO SO WELL!
My mind is aglow with whirling, transient nodes of thought careening through a cosmic vapor of invention.
Ditto!
"Ditto?" "Ditto," you provincial putz?
Candygram for Mongo! Candygram for Mongo!
Me Mongo.
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Stottlemeyer: He read the book, didn't he?
Natalie: Yep.
Stottlemeyer: Not page 73?
Natalie: No. I ate it. *walks away*
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NOW GO DO THAT VOODOO THAT YOU DO SO WELL!
My mind is aglow with whirling, transient nodes of thought careening through a cosmic vapor of invention.
Ditto!
"Ditto?" "Ditto," you provincial putz?
Candygram for Mongo! Candygram for Mongo!
Me Mongo.
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Stottlemeyer: He read the book, didn't he?
Natalie: Yep.
Stottlemeyer: Not page 73?
Natalie: No. I ate it. *walks away*
Hey and guess what?
I had to explain to my mother what vampire knight was. I think she liked the sound of it. But she said Kaname was a weirdo. Lol
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"Oh, and recently I've been adding food coloring to my clay bombs. its like blowing up toucan sam every morning!"
"No, Yaoi is metally scaring! Especially Bleach and deathnote yaoi!"
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NOW GO DO THAT VOODOO THAT YOU DO SO WELL!
My mind is aglow with whirling, transient nodes of thought careening through a cosmic vapor of invention.
Ditto!
"Ditto?" "Ditto," you provincial putz?
Candygram for Mongo! Candygram for Mongo!
Me Mongo.
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"Oh, and recently I've been adding food coloring to my clay bombs. its like blowing up toucan sam every morning!"
"No, Yaoi is metally scaring! Especially Bleach and deathnote yaoi!"
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NOW GO DO THAT VOODOO THAT YOU DO SO WELL!
My mind is aglow with whirling, transient nodes of thought careening through a cosmic vapor of invention.
Ditto!
"Ditto?" "Ditto," you provincial putz?
Candygram for Mongo! Candygram for Mongo!
Me Mongo.
"Why is he spazzing? Is he okay? Why's he acting like a girl? WHAT DID HE JUST SAY?!" is my mom during an episode
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"Oh, and recently I've been adding food coloring to my clay bombs. its like blowing up toucan sam every morning!"
"No, Yaoi is metally scaring! Especially Bleach and deathnote yaoi!"
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