I'm taking requests over at Omen (
[link] )

Along with other people.
*pets Full Metal Alchemist Manga*
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<----Mazoku Lord of Colorful Doom, and Queen of the Soapbox. Be careful; cross her, and you might loose a vital organ.

<---- The Jello Queen, Doll Spriter extradonaire, and the lady whom ownz my brain for all its sailor moon-related nonsense until 2010. She produces a less deadly, but more painful bite
Grand-Poobah of LISPP!
Code Name: Sailor Napalm
The Left Hand: Jello-san
The Right Hand: Shuukaru
High Inquistor of Secretarial Concepts: Agent Reckless
Devious Comments
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My website: [link]
Design Requests taken at: [link]
Pround Arbiter of Aabita [link]
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MISTS OF BEL'SEREA RPG - a Final Fantasy- based RPG.
Why so long there are no news?
We wait!
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Art of my friends: Ferres comics :: Gary Roberts comics :: Quoom 3D :: Bdsm comics :: Adult comics :: Erotic comics
What is this I am speaking of? Hell, I have no idea, figure it out on your own. =>3<=
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~enjeruchan
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If you do bad things, Mr. Squiggles might eat your soul. *holds up Mr. Squiggles*
Grand-Poobah of LISPP: The League of Incredibly Super-powered Psychotic Persons!
Code Name: Sailor Napalm
Latent Ability: ....manipulating material into napalm.
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If you do bad things, Mr. Squiggles might eat your soul. *holds up Mr. Squiggles*
Grand-Poobah of LISPP: The League of Incredibly Super-powered Psychotic Persons!
Code Name: Sailor Napalm
Latent Ability: ....manipulating material into napalm.
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"They don't know what you're doing. Babe, it must be art" - U2
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If you do bad things, Mr. Squiggles might eat your soul. *holds up Mr. Squiggles*
Grand-Poobah of LISPP: The League of Incredibly Super-powered Psychotic Persons!
Code Name: Sailor Napalm
Latent Ability: ....manipulating material into napalm.
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<3
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If you do bad things, Mr. Squiggles might eat your soul. *holds up Mr. Squiggles*
Grand-Poobah of LISPP: The League of Incredibly Super-powered Psychotic Persons!
Code Name: Sailor Napalm
Latent Ability: ....manipulating material into napalm.
Yes, am I alive? I hope so...or else, the dead live among us, and no one decided to inform ME about it.
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If you do bad things, Mr. Squiggles might eat your soul. *holds up Mr. Squiggles*
Grand-Poobah of LISPP: The League of Incredibly Super-powered Psychotic Persons!
Code Name: Sailor Napalm
Latent Ability: ....manipulating material into napalm.
Nyun~ How I've missed this...
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~enjeruchan
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Breezes, blood, and love.
I'm going to type it out here. Whoever likes it, good. Post it on your journal. Whoever doesn't, well too bad for you.
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings, but shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge but less judgement, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor. We conquered outer space, but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait. We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods, and slo digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes. These are the days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. it is a time when there is much in the showroom window, and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete.
Remember, spend more time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.
Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe, because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.
Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is the only treasure you can give with your heart, and it doesn't cost a cent.
Remember, to say, "I love you" to your partnet and your loved ones, but most of all mean it. A kiss, and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes from deep inside of you.
Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.
Give time to love, give time to speak, and give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.
AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
If you don't pass this on...
Who cares?
George Carlin
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~zacky
Be real, don't steal.
AAT [Artists Against Theft]
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Arsenic LuIIaby: I'm a gigantic viking prince who loves to orally explore buffalo.
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"There will be two dates on your tomb stone, and all your friends will read them, but all thats gonna matter is that little dash between them."
Never forget your friends and family^_^ They will always be there for you^_^
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