I don't remember..I am insanely confused and my head hurts. .. I don't know.
I'm looking through my deviations and messages, and I have comments and notes left by 'friends' but I don't know them.
I'm looking through my deviantART friend list, but I don't remember more than half of them. I don't remember how I knew them, how I met them, and why we're friends.
Only four people I remember here.. where have I been all this time? What did I do to be so forgetful?
Forgive me as I go on a journey to remember the people whom I admired.
Lonely
Devious Comments
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*Ondo dances*
all the sweet words we spoke to each other, and how we'd never for get the One Amazing weekend we had in Paris.
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its all fun an games till someone gets a hard-On. an then its just awkward
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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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'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.
And it wasn't Paris, it was Italy.
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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.
We're friends because it'll take both of us to make up the Muse-plan and both of us to rape them.
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"I put Smarties tubes... empty Smarties tubes on my cat's feet, and make him walk around like a robot."
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its all fun an games till someone gets a hard-On. an then its just awkward
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"Everything that keeps me together is falling apart. I've got this thing that I consider my only art of fucking people over."
-Modest Mouse
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