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Infos to the Contest-Judging (Please read!)If you're participating in my "Draw-my-OC"-Contest, you might want to read this! <3More Like This
Again, I can't say it often enough, THANK YOU EVERYONE FOR PARTICIPATING! <333
We got 90 beautiful & amazing entries in total... >.<Would have been 91, but one participant sadly deactivated...
Some aren't added in the folder yet, but we triple checked & compared it with my favourites, downloads & received comments & notes... (work, work, work to doooo...)
So I think we did not miss anyone. <3 >u< Thank you very much to :iconKuroroKomura: for helping me with the checkingand mainly doing all the work himself :'D [nah, I did help a bit.]
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Now, what might interest you, is our judging system. ~KuroroKomura & me thought for quite a while on how we can find a system to make the judging fair for everyone. I'm kinda happy with what we came up and I'd love to present it to you.
We decided that each judge can give points to each drawing depending o
Smile!As some of you know we had to put down my dog Amber, and my sisters dog Butterschotch has been very sad and lonely. Today we brought home two little puppies named Sasha and Spade (both girls, and litter mates) We didn't really know how Bubber was going to react to this, but as all three dog played with each other, we saw something we hadn't seen in a long time. We saw a smile, the kind of smile only a dog can spread across her face. As we put the babies in their crate to go to sleep they began to wimper, so Bubber went over and slept right by the door so they wouldn't be by themselves. How freakin cute is that?!?!?!More Like This
Well, I'm very glad that we gave Sasha and Spade a new home, and Bubber some new friends. I will be posting pictures.
Thanks,
Kairi
Twists and Turns of LifeOver time I have learned to listen to the lonely voices,More Like This
Almost as often as I've made some very, very stupid choices.
I've felt weighed down by sheer number of secrets kept,
And an inability to comfort them all while they've wept.
I've pointlessly shunned my own imperfect advice,
I'm gone from kind, to a bastard and right back to nice.
Friends I've both made and lost, leaving bitter pain in my heart,
Watched people slip away, I've felt us all drift apart.
To the one I once loved I am sorry, as I know things shall never be quite the same.
There were too many lies, too much anger, always with betrayals and cold pain.
Friendship is har
Goodbye PondsThe brittle sheen of cold grey stone,More Like This
The snap that broke sweet Melody's bone,
The three that saw the stars and beyond,
The final farewell, that last "Come along Pond."
The Weeping Angels took the city that never slept,
But Steven Moffat took our hearts, and Arthur laughed while we wept.
The two lovers that whispered; "Together, or not at all."
A fandom's unanimous cry as we watched them fall.
With the final page forced to turn, the Pond's story ends,
Stony hands worked to tear apart the lonely god and his friends.
No more of the Last Centurion, or the Girl Who Waited,
As the Raggedy Man said, once the future was read it was fated.
Sta.sh
