I'm sorry for not paying attention to your deviant page and commenting and criticing.
I'm sorry for posting more bull in your message center.
I'm sorry for not giving you enough attention and thinning our friendship.
I'm sorry for not keeping up-to-date.
I'm sorry for not updating and being creative.
I'm sorry for being a worthless friend.
I don't even know who checks my stuff anymore or who's taken me off their list.
I want to change.
Please, Please, Please forgive me.
I hate losing people. I didn't mean to forget. I miss a lot of people here on DeviantART.
Where have you all gone?
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A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, and then you throw it away.
i think it's natural..can't expect everyone to be here all the time...lots of things out there to do.
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wait......did I really just say that?
Anyway, here i am waiting for the 3 thing...
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Let's do the time-warp again
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'I met this guy who was a devout believer in God. I said ' Prove to me that God exists'. he said ' Prove to me that oxygen exists. Not everything needs proof', so I proved my point. I asphyxiated him.
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'I met this guy who was a devout believer in God. I said ' Prove to me that God exists'. he said ' Prove to me that oxygen exists. Not everything needs proof', so I proved my point. I asphyxiated him.
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'I met this guy who was a devout believer in God. I said ' Prove to me that God exists'. he said ' Prove to me that oxygen exists. Not everything needs proof', so I proved my point. I asphyxiated him.
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'I met this guy who was a devout believer in God. I said ' Prove to me that God exists'. he said ' Prove to me that oxygen exists. Not everything needs proof', so I proved my point. I asphyxiated him.
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A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, and then you throw it away.
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