Voila! Proof:
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Expect uploads by next weekend at the latest. By that time I should have access to a scanner.


DestitutionFloating in a sea of distress. Abandoned. Hopelessly forsaken to and inundated in my current state of mindDestitution
Unresolved emotions rise
amidst the uncertainty of inconclusive memories: a distant sentiment which recalls the sweetness of a time and a place to which I can not return.
The longing steeped in emptiness devoid of warmth, unattainable desire devolves into potent poison, parasitically consuming me, incapacitating my impoverished being.
Though I remain tethered by resounding love, time flows through the stagnation, stranding me
| My name is Sierra; I’m a 21 year old human of the female variety. During the day I go to school where I study International Affairs and Chinese. In the evenings I work at a salon to support my expensive habit of living. After hours I get to live my real life, and I like to go out and explore the city and all of it’s different venues with friends. It’s my dream to travel the world so I can explore all the different things it has to offer. I use this account mainly to collect art; I rarely make art myself, though I occasionally make half baked efforts to change that. Mostly it's just well wishing and good intentions. Likes: Red wine Loose Leaf tea Curry A good, rare steak Lip Service ([link]) Traveling Martial arts Ghost stories Mythology Emotive art (particularly if the sky is prominently featured) Dislikes: White Wine Bagged tea Pseudo-mystical martial arts: I can only spend so much of my day pretending to be Buddhist… |
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Ihr lacht über mich weil ich anders bin
Ich lache über euch, weil ihr seit wie alle anderen
DAGallery * Kiara Black Photography
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White Hope :: Black Sorrow
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~* Grosses Bisses *~
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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~* Grosses Bisses *~
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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~* Grosses Bisses *~
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Chaz Carlson
Photographer
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My Tumblr -> [link]
My Twitter -> [link]
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~* Grosses Bisses *~
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