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a REAL need by therealmebige, literature

Fascism by therealmebige, literature

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Artist // Photography
  • United States
  • Deviant for 15 years
  • He / Him
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My Bio
Current Residence: Kalispell Montana
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Med.
Favourite genre of music: Prog. Rock
Favourite photographer: Elizabeth Adamo
Operating System: Windows. UGH!
MP3 player of choice: IPod
Shell of choice: Plane Black
Wallpaper of choice: My Photos
Personal Quote: It is better to be thought a fool then to open your mouth and remove all doubt

Favourite Visual Artist
Mike Portony
Favourite Movies
To meny to count
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Dream Theater
Tools of the Trade
a pair of drum sticks, a camera, a mixer board (Raver), and a dimmer (lights)
Other Interests
Photography

A REAL Need!

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My mother was my life. Did you see how I said Was? My mother was 56 when she died. That seems old but when you are single and want kids you can do it in several ways. One post an add saying that you want kids and people will come and fuck you till you are so sore you can't move. Or you could ask to adopt a kid. My mother did the later. She adopted me right after I was born. At the time I had no idea what was happening, but now I know exactly what happened. Guess what? I am happy that she did. The only thing is though, she didn't last my whole life. In fact she didn't last half my life. She only lasted ten years of my life. This made me so sad
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When The One You Love Dies When a loved one dies, it always hurts us deep down in the soul. Sometimes it hurts so deeply that recovery is a very long road. My uncle died because of the overwhelming grief of loosing my aunt. Even though there are support groups to help in these situations, but I know from experience that the ones that I tried do not work. To totally understand the feelings that are held by people like me, have to look deep for that feeling. It is a feeling so strong and so much a part of us that when it is missing it can destroy us as a person. This is a feeling that I would call love. When I was ten years old, I lost my moth
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I am new here and i just got an account. I have submitted art and now i am just browsing. please send me some words.
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Thanks for the fave and I shall give you ur first llama badge now. ^^
Thank you very much for the fav and the watch :thanks: I'm honored. :)
Thank you for the watch :) :heart:
thanks for the watch