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Deviousness `TimberClipse's dedication to our community is without question. From developing helpful tutorials, to being a community leader in groups such as #fella and #deviant365, you can always find Zev connecting with all areas of our community in order to spread his infectious enthusiasm and inspiring positivity. We are delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2012 to `TimberClipse, congratulations! Read More
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♥ Jaded Jesscorr ♥ Like Roses we blossom then die ♥
"Everybody's too afraid to be different Please excuse me now if I don’t listen"
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*hands you a cupcake* keep it secret, keep it safe
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stop thanking me for faves DX i start feeling overly repetitive T^T
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I love snow!!
And the poem too!!
Original!!
To my
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I give llamas for points
Mexicana con orgullo!
You
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congrats on your dd!!
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I have no idea what I'm talking about.
i don't even have this piece in my professional portfolio.
i guess it just earned it's way in.
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nosepilot [link]
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I have no idea what I'm talking about.
This is not a joke! Carry on reading! Or you will die, even if you only looked at the word warning!
Once there was a little girl called Clarissa, she was ten-years-old and she lived in a mental hospital, because she killed her mom and her dad. She got so bad she went to kill all the staff in the hospital so the government decided that the best idea was to get rid of her so they set up a special room to kill her, as humane as possible but it went wrong the machine they were using went wrong. And she sat there in agony for hours until she finally died. Now every week on the day of her death she returns to the person that reads this letter, on a monday night at 12:00a.m. She creeps into your room and kills you slowly, by cutting you and watching you bleed to death.
Now send this to ten other pics on this one site, and she will haunt someone else who doesn't pass this on like you did. And forget about you. Example 1:
Jenny didn't believe this and deleted it without even reading the whole thing! A few days later on the monday night, she was woken up by loud footsteps and heavy breathing, there was Clarissa standing there with a huge knife and well Jenny is history now.
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"in the real world those with no talent bark the loudest" ~ kakashi
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