Parents Don't Understandi was sitting on the couch when i was asked about my dayParents Don't Understand3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
i started complaining that everything's against me and nothing goes my way
all the real friends i have i can only talk to online so i feel all alone
i knew in my heart it was the time to make a move
but i feared what was unknown
i haven't smiled for a while
everything seems wrong
ive never felt like myself in what feels like years
i split my tears in vain hopes of some advice
all i got were words that don't suffice
"Oh please get over it, you'll be fine, you're such a drama queen,
Exaggerating every problem because you're just a teen"
i walked back to my room, hearing every laugh and giggle behind my back
not knowing that i actually needed help
even if they knew they wouldn't care
why do they all think our lives are as simple as black and White
not knowing its all the inbetween that keep us up at night
my only wish that needs granting is to make them care
so they could guide me through and always be there
they think its really ea
Trotting Love ProfileTrotting Love Profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Trotting Love
Species: Unicorn Pony
Cutie Mark: Love Heart
Occupation(s): Works at the Spa
Likes: Making friends, talking, gossiping and working
Dislikes: unfriendly ponies, being alone
Personality: Trotting Love is a nice, kind and friendly pony who lives in ponyville, she is a really friendly mare who loves to make friends no matter who or what the possible friend is, she likes to help out anypony in trouble and is willing to stop what she is doing just to make somepony feel better
History: Trotting Love was born and raised in Ponyville, she went to Ponyville school and met her friends there she then after school got a job at the Spa in ponyville with the twins and her own house near the center of town that is near her job, they are various rumors spread Trotting love the 2 most common being that she gives more than just love to ponies and that she is not really her parents daughter
Last Page- PruCanDear DiaryLast Page- PruCan2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Prussia hastily scrawled the heading across the top of one of the last pages in a very worn journal. He knew he probably shouldnt have taken the time to come here and right this, but he knew he had to. He wasn't quite sure what was going to happen to him and there needed to be some sort of record of it. Looking around to the numerous already filled journals lining the walls of the large room he smiled, it would be a shame not to write down this moment. After all, he thought dipping his favorite old fashion pen into the ink well, authors dont let their books go unfinished.
This is mein last entry in the Great Prussias diary.
Putting those words down on paper had almost the same effect on him as if he had said out loud. They were painful to realize, his head started reeling. How had this happened so fast? How had the end just snuck up on him like this? Prussia took a deep breath, he thought he would have forever but now it seeme
Gaming Hooves ProfileGaming Hooves Profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Gaming Hooves
Species: Earth Pony
Cutie Mark: Gameboy
Occupation(s): works as a electrician and fixies small machines
Likes: gaming, electronics, fixing stuff, wires of all kinds
Dislikes: traditional work and labour, being treat like a foal, not having less than a day alone per week
Personality: Gaming Hooves is a outgoing Stallion that loves to game and build/fix electrics, he thinks everything through completely, he is usually happy pony that spends most of his time huddled up in his den making stuff that really serves no practical or important purpose but more of a fun or time wasting device designed to entertain ponies not to do much else, he usually argues that his machines are important even though he knows they are not
History: Gaming Hooves was born into a Large family with 3 sisters and grew up in a rather large farm outside of ponyville, will at ponyville school he started to learn about machines for the first time and grew massively interested an
Blue contest, 3000 points giveawayNew contest, aoao2 & lieveheersbeestje are holding a contest again.Blue contest, 3000 points giveaway2 years ago in Personal More Like This
Contest theme What do you have to do.
Take a photo of something, it must mainly contain the color blue Let's say around 80% of your photo has to have a blue color. You don't necessarily have to photograph something that's blue.. you can also edit it in a program, like photoshop. You may choose the subject yourself! Still life, flowers, landscapes.. every photography category is welcome.
Fav this article if you want to participate in this contest, so we know that you are in!
More details + summary:
One entry per person
Contest starts: today 12 aug '12
Contest ends: 12 sep '12
Your photo has to be a new one, submitted from today 12 aug till the deadline.
Judges: Megan and me Essa
(( Not sure about the final ro
Hetalia: This is War Ch1 Chapter OneHetalia: This is War Ch13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It had been years since Feliciano Vargas had had that dream.
He stirred gently for the state of unconsiousness he had only just assumed, a bright light shining through his eyelids. Something soft tickled his cheek, a warm, gentle breeze brushing downy auburn hair across his forehead. The air smelled nice, clean, almost... floral. There were no birds chirpring, nor the sounds of any people or animals near by. The only thing he heard was the rustling of wind stirring leaves up in high branches, and blades of grass brushing gently against one a
Hetalia - Wipeout: Part 3 - FranceHetalia - Wipeout: Part 3 - France2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Next up was France, though he was having second thoughts on doing this.
Jill asked, "So France, do you think you can beat England's time of two minutes and fifty seconds?" France chuckled and flipped his hair back. "Oui, I'm sure that I can beat Iggy's time. And I'm sure I could go faster if I knew a pretty woman was waiting for me on the other side."
Jill blushed and smiled, "You certainly are French." He took her hand and gave her a kiss. From the viewing room John Anderson and John Henson were watching. "Wow, that guy is smooth!" Henson said. "He's French, they're all about love right?" Anderson asked. "I heard they were about drunk driving and being perverted." Henson said, watching as France made his way to the starting platform.
France got ready, but before the signal went off, he threw a red rose down to Jill.
The signal went off and France ran down the ramp. As he tried to jump on the floating platforms, his foot caught onto the edge and he fell down. "That isn't suppose to be
Kitty Kare ProfileKitty Kare Profile2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Kitty Kare
Species: Earth Pony
Cutie Mark: Cat Face
Occupation(s): A Vet in a small firm
Likes: peace and quiet, Animals, Foals
Dislikes: noise, social interaction
Personality: Kitty Kare is a quiet Collected Mare who can be brutally honest sometimes but knows that honesty is the best thing to do in most scenarios, she can often be seen watching birds in the park or relaxing away from noise often, sometimes foalsits and cares for foals in her time
History: Kitty Kare was born into a small poverty stricken family in Manehatten, they had not much food nor money and were forced out of Manehatten and took up residence in a small tenement in Fillydelphia before being moved out to another Tenement in Ponyville which they stayed in for a few years and sent Kitty Kare to School from there which led to bulling against Kitty Kare for it, after school she became a vet which brought in a lot more money than her parents jobs which was able to get herself a house in ponyvil
PrussiaXReader-When Normal Isn't Enough ProloguePrussiaXReader-When Normal Isn't Enough Prologue2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was just another boring day. You sat on your bed reading through the newest issue of your favorite magazine that came in the mail today. You sighed and pushed a strand of your (h/c) out of your face. Something interesting needs to happen already. I'm sick of being bored all the time.
You heard a knock on your door and pulled your earbuds out of your ears as you swung your legs onto the floor and rose to your feet. You stretched out your arms and heard the knock again. This time it was a bit more impatient sounding and louder at that.
"I'm coming, I'm coming just don't break my door down or I'll break some fingers," you slid over to the door and yanked it open, revealing your ever so tall roommate.
"Hey, why are you still holed up in here?" she looked around and noticed the cups and empty potato chip bags laying around your room. "You should get out of the house for once! Get some fresh air!"
You squinted your (e/c) eyes and exhaled. "Well what can I do? All my friends are on
It's Contest Time! ^^ *DEADLINE @ MIDNIGHT!!*That's right, I decided to host a contest!It's Contest Time! ^^ *DEADLINE @ MIDNIGHT!!*2 years ago in Personal More Like This
In celebration of a being on DeviantArt for just about 6 months, I want to have a contest. It has been the most wonderful 6 months and I've loved getting to meet new people, chatting and mainly just being in a fantastic fandom!
Ok, time to get down to business! This will be a Hetalia contest! ^^
DEADLINE: DECEMBER 30th 2012
*Edit* Wah! I'm so excited with the amount of entries I have!!^^ Ok So deadline is tonight (Dec 30) at 12am. If you still wanna enter it's time to get those entries in!! Exciting stuff!!
"All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream." Edgar Allen Poe
"You know that place between sleeping and awake, that place where you can still remember dreaming? That's where I'll always think of you." J. M. Barrie
"You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us. And the world will live as one." John Lennon
Memories (France x Joan of Arc)He lay on the bed. Not making a move nor letting his mind wonder. He was very focused on the subject of this day. This sad day. Nothing would snap him out of this trance.Memories (France x Joan of Arc)2 years ago in Drama More Like This
Francis Bonnefoy was a very outgoing man. He was not secluded and not afraid to speak.
Yet of course he was famous amongst the ladies. He would have one nightstands many nights. But he would never bring a girl home. No never. Not into this house. Not into this room. Most definitely not into this bed. Never.
Today he felt the light hit his face as he focused on her. Soon enough he fell asleep. Although he didn’t want to, sleep conquered his eyes.
“Come on Francis, Levez-vous.” She giggled. Her voice was sweet and lovely.
Francis grunted in return, he wanted to sleep longer. “Francis! Up, up, up!” The blonde haired girl demanded. Oh was she beautiful. Very lovely indeed. Her hair shun like gold as her eyes were the colour that of sapphires.
“Fine. Je sais, Je sais.” H