they seem to be doing well enough on their own now*aww my babies...they grow up so fast! sniff* i feel like i'm in vertigo. life is holding me. i am holding life. i am chained and locked to life, to which only life has the key. oh the freaking irony. i want to be released yet sentiments drag me back from my abyssmal comfort. so don't tell me what to do.









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
Random Deviant
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Huh...? Radio. What's going on with that radio?
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"El hombre se hace viejo muy pronto y sabio muy tarde, justamente cuando ya no hay tiempo"
If you have any questions feel free to ask me...i will hopfully be able to help out.
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thanks for commenting and yes that Shard pic is a bit to bright
awesome art by the way *devwatch* ^ - ^ I'd like to see more
thanks for the comment on my piece
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Hello me.
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