Okay; I'm being cool and writing a journal entry
It's been a weird week...Coming back from Berlin (which was awesome) breaking up with Andy, random surprising statements and questions and becoming obsessed with literature, again! But it's good...
*thinks*...I have no idea why I actually made an account with deviantART; I'll never show people any drawings; there's probably laws against the way I've used the pencil or something like that...Oh weeeell
So yeaaah....Slightly weird journal entry to start with; nothing major to say...I'll go and try *listens* Newton Faulkner...nice...anyway...I'll go and try to find some deviations I'm not pertrified of showing. ;]
Xxxxx
My first journal entry...!
Affection
Its Ginia :]
Looove you! <3
Duh!
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Love is too young to know what conscience is:
Yet who knows not, conscience is born of love?
Sonnets CLI. -William Shakespeare.
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indeed
Jesus!
<3
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Love is too young to know what conscience is:
Yet who knows not, conscience is born of love?
Sonnets CLI. -William Shakespeare.
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"See you as a mountain, a fountain, a god. See you as the descant soul in the setting son! You as a sound as silent as none, I'm yours"
Dream Catch Me- Newton Faulker
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Love is too young to know what conscience is:
Yet who knows not, conscience is born of love?
Sonnets CLI. -William Shakespeare.
like this one
and
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"See you as a mountain, a fountain, a god. See you as the descant soul in the setting son! You as a sound as silent as none, I'm yours"
Dream Catch Me- Newton Faulker
--
Love is too young to know what conscience is:
Yet who knows not, conscience is born of love?
Sonnets CLI. -William Shakespeare.
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