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About Me Member Deviant of Many Talents Reapingthegrim20/Female/New Zealand Recent Activity Deviant for 5 Years
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Mon Aug 14, 2006, 6:29 AM

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  • Current Residence: Wellington
  • Interests: Photography, Music, BLOGGING,
  • Favourite movie: Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory,
  • Favourite band or musician: http://www.last.fm/user/reapingthegrim/
  • Favourite artist: Dali
  • MP3 player of choice: Mix Tapes
  • Favourite game: Sipping tea while nibbling cupcakes
  • Tools of the Trade: Polaroids, Lomo (I WISH!) Nikon d40x, Blackbook, Brain, Eyes,

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:iconmaxwellsmart3000:
FLORA!!! Don't scare me like that!

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Maxwell Smart
:iconetholloway:
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:iconetholloway:
you can just fuck the fuck ooooooooffffff. i fuckin despise the taste of your skin... the smell of your wet cunt on a sunday morning (it's catholic heaven) ======

add me. whore
:iconyour-testosteron:
Thanks for the watch, Flora :D
:iconetholloway:
Let me lay out the canvas and apply vegetable oil, I wish to fist you till you bleed.
:iconetholloway:
Clenched Soul...

We have lost even this twilight.
No one saw us this evening hand in hand
while the blue night dropped on the world.

I have seen from my window
the fiesta of sunset in the distant mountain tops.

Sometimes a piece of sun
burned like a coin in my hand.

I remembered you with my soul clenched
in that sadness of mine that you know.

Where were you then?
Who else was there?
Saying what?
Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly
when I am sad and feel you are far away?

The book fell that always closed at twilight
and my blue sweater rolled like a hurt dog at my feet.

Always, always you recede through the evenings
toward the twilight erasing statues.
~Pablo Neruda

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I love you and cornchips equally
:iconnecrophile:
golly, you're my best customer
:iconaornis:
Hay Shnookums. This is me. You know who I am.

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I rave; and I rape; and I rip; and I rend.
Aleister Crowley.
Philosopher, Theologist, Sexual Revolutionary, Madman.
:iconmtowreck:
Thanks for the favourite.

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