New things soon. We'll be moving most things to there but leaving everything else(including anything we'd come to dislike) on the old site. I'm sorry if i've inconvenienced anyone.
Mothy
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It's SadIt’s sadIt's Sad
That I wake up in the morning And then get out of bed There’s no point If I’ve got nothing to do It’s sad
It’s sad That I’ve got a closet Full of bones I’ll never show Sad I went through what I did I don’t wish it on anyone But it happens It’s sad
It’s sad
That I"d hurt myself I turn emotions Into cuts and bruises I make myself bleed And I suppose It’s sad
It’s sad That I hate myself I know it’s sad because I cry And that’s a sure sign that Things aren’t as they
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Pixel-arting, smiley-making, emote-drawing, web-designing, story-writing, webcomic-creating, internet-loving, mom of many. Visit me at BitmapWorld.com --> [link] .
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If we smile, can we go?
or
"the mongrel cat came home holding half a head..."
Didn't mean for it to be THAT much of a while... sorry!
"Current Residence: A house of cards, England."
Love it.
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I'm not pushing you away. I'm pulling me toward myself.
I wasn't pushing you away. I was pulling me toward myself.
Haha, yeah. I'm always saying weird or random things like that. And many subtle references.
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