i don't know what's going on at all...
the games we play...
are there rules at all?
all i know is i love...
and want to be loved back...


The Good Falli\'ve fallen... ...fallen and gliding on thin air. fallen for her. can\'t stop thinking of her. she haunts my dreams, and i miss her so much when i\'m awake. she\'s changed all that used to be cool... ...all that was once accepted, and all that was shunned... i no longer care what others think, but to let her down might kill me. and she looks so good it hurts sometimes. thinking this might be 2 good to be true, too good for words, too good and i forget all worries when i hear her voice, when i hold her hand, when i taste her lips. she catches me... ...catches me, so the fThe Good Fall
much better than any of my stuff
ive only recently joined and jus checking plps stuff out
i need more comments on my work
sam
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
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sucka
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I like your pixel work, keep it up.
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