

Admission At midnight you became cartoon, and I kept sketching til I knew you. When and how you split that smile, the way your eyelashes curled over your eyes when you frowned. Every motion drawn exaggerated. Every unknown and every flaw larger than life. It was those flaws that made you perfect and the unknowns that gave you interest. So I sketched them in too, scars, beliefs, insecurities.Admission
But death makes an artist and tragedy is art, so comic sketches faded to graphic novel artwork. Laughable plots twist to soap opera climax and cartoon you with shaded shadow and gr
Colors?
Boat
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Heureuse de vivre
Vivre pour être heureuse.
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Behold: the cuteness! [link]
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98% of teens would be dead if Twilight said breathing wasn't cool. Post this if you are apart of the 2% laughing.
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When you're a firebender, lightsabers are for losers.
...Though it'd be fun being a firebending Jedi.
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