This is a bit of a test after all of your helpful comments on obtaining CSS for the journals. If interested in this one, you may like the others from the amazing artist in the footnote.
With that said, I have overcome the struggles and battles (food fights) of the Christmas holiday. After surviving, I bring back a lesson of life: Smile. Because they're too rare to be without!
I worked through your galleries and journals and apologize if I skipped any. It seems that the new format takes a bit longer on saving the progress and may have deleted one by accident. If so, leave me a link and i'll offer my best critiques!
If I happened to leave you a lengthy reply on a few pieces, it's due to my lack of activity. I just can't sweet talk my muse like I used to!
Happy New Year, Everyone!!
Devious Comments
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I believe that life is a game, that life is a cruel joke, and that life happens when you're alive and that you might as well lie back and enjoy it.
Wicked on the tatt, btw!
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
Spot-on lesson, I have to agree.
A food fight, how gangsta.
I think I will start one just because..
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Across the face of the Earth, her ruby cheeks shone; Winds of whisper buried seeds of rumor, made her secret well grown.
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
I for one hope your muse can be sweet talked into some action soon.
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You have four nostrils, just to let you know.
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[link] => literure
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I'm not going to ask you to,
but it would be nice,
if my gallery had visit from you.
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~forWinds, my literature account.
It's pretty there. Go see.
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War is not healthy for children and other living things ...
~peace, love and groovy stuff~
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