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I got tagged twice with the same tag soo the questions I will be making and the 'share ten things' I'll do once^^" (sorry..)
T a g g e d b y: Zhe Awesome ~Calexy (https://www.deviantart.com/calexy) and dearest, :iconJDB236: ~!
Rules
1. Must post the rules here!
2. Each person must share 10 things about them.
3. Answer the 10 questions, then invent your own.
4. Choose 10 people and put their icons on your journal.
5. No tag backs
6. You can't say you don't do tags
7. YOU MUST MAKE A JOURNAL ENTRY NOT A COMMENT!!
Ten things:
1. I love coffee :3 (LOL I'm boring right?)
2. I love making friends and socializing! especially online XD but I'm not a party person, da, I'm
Featured
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Awesome Stuff
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Literature
Carried Away-Colonist!AmericaxIndian!Reader part14
Reader’s POV
Wolf. Your mind screamed at you, beginning you to run. Every muscle in your body tensed at the danger you felt. And yet, your eyes remained locked on the creature in front of you. You did not move. You barely breathed at all.
The wolf stared at you, its icy blue eyes boring into your soul. Its tail was straight and stiff, like a branch sticking from a tree, and it kept it’s body crouched low to the ground. You could tell that the muscles in its body were also tense, and you could see some of the muscles in its forelegs rippling. The wolf’s shoulder blades poked up from its back like two tiny mountains. Its ear
Stories or whatever.
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Digtal Art
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Resources-Stock-Landscapes
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Resources-Stock-Horses
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Paintings
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Drawings
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I'm totally obbsessed with car models
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Hetalia
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Minecraft
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Stamps
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Kuroshitsuji
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Literature
The Cotton Tongue Disease
I don't know what to say anymore everything is changing and I know they'll blame me for it but..
I find this small little nook in my heart
A cold stone piece hidden inside
That reminds me
They don't matter
They used to but
Not anymore
And in this moment I am free
Like a raven from it's curse
A dove from its mourning
My tears have stopped the flooding of the brown gates and my breath
Hitches in my lungs
Free
I'm caught up in myself
A wheel of realization as I break the norm I've been labeled under
Studied under microscopes and belittled with judgmental hypocrites
I have broken from my bones, My soul breathed out of my veins like steam of
Poetry
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I need to read this when I have the time
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