

A Night at Silver LakeA Night at Silver Lake Stone growls under the tires of the revolting primer-brown Ford F-250. It's the kind of color that leftA Night at Silver Lake
a bad taste in your mouth, that would make you think less of the person sitting behind the wheel just because of
the light it reflected to your eyes. Although you might not be wrong. The front tires hit the cool hard, vengeful steel of a railroad track. The engine snarls as it forces
the tires over, and when finally cresting this obstacle, power is abundant enough to thrust the vehicle foward
at a rapid pace. The front tires again meet the met


ExplanationsExplanations come easy if you just blame yourself. Once it's too late, it's always your fault...Explanations
I should have known he was going to run that light I should have told her how i felt I should have been there too I should have held on longer...
I should have seen that god-damned pothole...
A car crashed, a heart, a promise, broken. A scraped knee...
Two broken ribs...
I should have held on longer. Why didn't I see that pothole?
Jerry Lagosz died of cancer. He wasn't more than 24.
That pothole broke more than 2 rib


My Life Dissectedthis is the beginning of my life dog in the window how much? 5? laugh at me why don't you. i'm fucking 5. five.My Life Dissected
this is my childhood the laughter still ringing in my ears i want to fit into popularity i need a real friend can't fight desire i'm fucking 10. ten.
this is my adolescence failed popularity attempts crushing me a fresh start is welcome. all boys school. no need for popularity form excuses for myself celebacy. true love. meaning. this is me. i'm fucking 14. fourteen.
this is my young adul


Judged AgainN o t E v e n W a n t e d ||_||DomenicJudged Again
Whats wrong with me? Why cant I be happy? Everytime I get close to someone They leave Ive been hurt by people I foolishly believed
Is it something I said? Is it something I did? Am I meant to be alone? Does everyone feel like this? Can it ever be fixed? Why cant I just say how I feel So people can help me deal? Why am I ashamed? Am I the one to blame? I just feel these things I cant explain Maybe I did something I di
Wait and See

Among ChaosAh! To be among chaos!Among Chaos
There has always been that moment, late at night, when the world is so dark and full of havoc that it almost seems calm…That moment is….
Like a butterfly gracefully gliding during a sandstorm
Like the last breath of a million mountains before they crumble to the forest
floor into simple pebbles
Like the hush of a crowd at a funeral
Like that strange silence that falls over a person that was just laughing seconds
ago and is now facing sudden tragedy
Like a flame being ignited on the pale gray sea
Like bo
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
Thanx for your kind words about my cards
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i wonder if you read my description ? i would never submit such pic of myself as art or for fun, it's for the Female Deviants calendar 2003.
happy me....well i guess that just isn't my style (in terms of photography ! in general i think i'm known as a pretty happy and humorous person). but it does excist in DA, ~sininen has shots like that. click to "portrait of a sunshine".
thank you again for writing.
jen
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Stile's going after Hulk in 1A!
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-= Justin Bridou powa =-
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Once you elimante the impossible, not matter how improbable must be the truth
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Take care and sweet dreams
~LSE~
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