God shoot me for being freakishly bad a lying.
anyway..i'm going to post a lot more now, since my gallery looks like a sad excuse for one.


Puppet's Dance‘She could get everything she wanted. Everything. But, in the end…all she ever wanted…was…to be…Loved.’ ‘But,’ ‘Who would be able to love a puppet?’ ‘A puppet that couldn’t do anything right if she wasn’t told how to do it.’Puppet's Dance
In a black casket lined with blood red paint, a beautiful young girl lay in a deep sleep from which she was never meant to wake up from. Red roses surrounded her inside the casket as she rested on pearl linen cushion. Her black renaissance gown was clean from the blood she shed before she died. It was laundered to keep the truth from being revealed…the truth which was her death.
| I am proof that my parents got something right |
Thanks for the watch...
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Bitterness is the funniest thing in the world--as long as it's not happening to me.
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Bitterness is the funniest thing in the world--as long as it's not happening to me.
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Bitterness is the funniest thing in the world--as long as it's not happening to me.
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all you need is love.
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Bitterness is the funniest thing in the world--as long as it's not happening to me.
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animals ♥LOVER 100%♥
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