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Beauty in the EyeIn her dreams she saw the stars. They glistened with all the majesty of eternity. But it was never enough for her, floating through the cosmos. She wanted stars of her own. Beautiful, glistening stars.Beauty in the Eye
A shimmering voice transcended her.
"With these eyes of mine; I pierce your soul.", she understood. "And a drop of truth is bled from your conscience."
"You are poor, with no real possessions of your own. They won't let you be wealthy. Stuffed inside some asylum for the lost-minded. This is no place for someone with such noble blood. They hide behind false smiles and comfortingly pale attire. But they can
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- Current Residence: Cork
- Interests: Anime, Mecha, Nature, Steampunk, Action Figures, Making Music, Vidya Games
- Favourite movie: No idea.
- Favourite band or musician: I really like Bauhaus a lot at the moment.
- Favourite genre of music: Darkwave, Electronica, Alternative Rock, Post Punk, Goth Rock, Trip Hop
- Favourite artist: Joseph Linsner, Tim Sale
- Favourite poet or writer: Neil Gaiman
- Favourite style of art: Sketchy, heavy black lines.
- MP3 player of choice: Creative Zen Stone, Winamp 2
- Shell of choice: Blue shell.
- Favourite gaming platform: Dreamcast
- Favourite cartoon character: Starscream
- Tools of the Trade: PSP7, Photoshop Elements
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@Starfirevixen: Not everyone there is Hell some people wernet even involved like me.
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You know Decaf isn't going to cut it when a little Chinese man jumps out of your cupboard.
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You know Decaf isn't going to cut it when a little Chinese man jumps out of your cupboard.
I noticed that you have vidya games in your interests, and couldn't resist.
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Thanks for the add)))
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†Don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came
And while you're alive
Experience the warmth before you grow old†
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The end is near!
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GREEN TEA!
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Give a man a fish, and you feed him for a day.
Sell a man a fish, and you make a profit.
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