My-Boyfriend-DanOctober 31th 2000, is a date that I will always remember. I come before you today to tell you a horrifying story, but first I will present myself. My name is Betty and you could say that I was a normal teenager. In school, I was always popular and a very social person. My grades were always good and I participated in many school committees and sports teams, although my favorite was always cheerleading. Of course, I was the captain. But that was the past. You are probably wondering about the wings and halo. Well, I’ll come right out and say it , “I’m dead!” The story I’m going to tell you is about my death. The whole thing started, I guess a cMy-Boyfriend-Dan
My Character!
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My cool picture: [link]
I am an anime/anthro artist. I am no better or worse than any of you. I have the maturity to accept your art. Now will you accept mine?
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Spread love, not hate.
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
yeah....random lovin is kewl X3
we are weird but its not like you didn`t already know that, so hi sisce you are sitting right next to me and overseing what i am wrighting right now, so i was just wodering... can i swair? yes?... didn`t think so, oh well.
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Sentence structure is often overrated. So are brains.
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Writing is the only thing that, when I do it, I don't feel I should be doing something else. - Gloria Steinem
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