My great-grandfather used to tell me, "Don't chase after owls because you'll only end up with a spatula in your toe." I never quite understood his advice until one valentine's day, I was gardening with my best friend Christie. All of a sudden, we found an underground tunnel! It was red and spooky sounds came from deep within. Christie saw something interesting inside, jumped in, and I never saw her again. Great-granddaddy was right!
Yesterday my mother asked me what I
would name my children and I told her that
I did not want any. She scoffed at me
and shook her head, insisting
that once I found the
all of that would change.
And I thought back
to all the times when my palms
sweated and my throat ran dry
and my cheeks heated up just because
a girl walked by whose lips
were so pretty and pink that all I wanted
to do was taste them.
I replied, swallowing the acid
that was threatening to crawl out of
"it will take a lot more than that
to convince me."
Because despite the fact that
the mere thought of a man
with arms that could carry the we
I've noticed most people seem to be leaving dA all together, (un)fortunately I'm still around, lurking in the shadows.
I really hope everything's okay with you guys. :cuddle:
Now ta-da! ART!
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Seriously, how are you doing? I seem to be losing touch with all you guys so I'd really like to know where you're at with your life.
New semester of Uni started. Yay! Just started photoshop classes which are pretty fun. Finnaly doing some actual advertising work! Subie is endign so I'm throwing in some lovely portraits. Enjoy.
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